When everything is silent and no one is around, the inner tide quietly rises.
You may also become lost in thought.
Looking back at the past, those past years were full of unhappiness, and every memory was like a thorn, piercing the heart;
Based on the present, the quagmire of reality makes it difficult for me to move forward, and every step I take is staggering.
The future, the future, where should it point?
The universe is vast and boundless, and life blooms, thrives and thrives in it.
And time, a long, surging river, has no end. It ignores all the joys and sorrows in the world and surges forward.
