The reputation is endless, the gossip is endless, and the truth has long been determined.
Mist? Joke! Sincere? Pretend! Pretty? Ugly!
What you say does not necessarily mean anything. What you see is on the surface, what is on the inside cannot be read. Smile casually, don't over-interpret it. Move your hands just to move. What is invisible is in the dark. What is apparent is easy. Don't be deceived by the illusion. But, what is the illusion? Where? Who saw it? Come out judgmentally again?
This world is big, but this world is also small. Our wandering is just walking all the way, looking at the scenery and people's hearts, just hoping that the people who come are no longer the same.
Intention: The wind blows