My Life

Everyone's life is just a cycle from birth to death. From crying at the moment of birth to lamenting all over the sky at the end, we are just a piece of dust in the world. We are running around and working hard, and in the end we are just a pile of dust. When the phoenix rises, look up at the stars. Have you ever found that the sky is also watching you? After all, human life How many stages do we have to go through, how many ups and downs do we have to go through, how many people have passed through our lives, what is the purpose of living, fighting for fame and fortune, wasting time, working hard and forging ahead, or returning to dust and returning to dust, one person, one world. I am willing to use this extraordinary book to share my ordinary life. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.