I used to think that sincerity can move people the most. I have loved many people, but they would not look at me twice. I knew I was powerless. Their appearance was like light, taking me out of the haze. I didn't understand why you pushed me down again. Only then did I realize that I was completely unloved. I'm so sleepy. It's very windy upstairs. I know I have no one to blame but myself. I'm so unsatisfied.
Purpose: Love others first, love yourself first