There are some things in life that I feel like I can't say. No, I should say, it's difficult to talk to people close to me, or in other words, it has no effect even if I talk about it.
Tang Bohu once said, "It's hard to tell people what's on your mind, but to tell it to the blue sky and bright moon."
But Mingyue cannot give a reply,
So?
Loneliness, like being cut off from the world
But being alone in a sea of people is the scariest thing
If I don't write something or say something, I feel like I won't be able to hold on anymore.
It's not a physical level, it's a mental level. It's not pressure. Maybe it's just an ordinary person's sorrow for spring and autumn, or it's no longer a sorrow for spring and autumn.
Just think of it as a stranger's complaint.
Intention: Who knows?