The cold-blooded school bully has multiple identities to attack × the dumber the smarter he gets, the crazy criticizes the school bully
My destiny is that the spring will not break and the summer will sing.
I don't compete for beauty in the spring, only in the prairie fire in midsummer;
When the cicadas start chirping, my last song will resound throughout the mountains and fields.
I do not believe that this world can only be dominated by God, so I am ready to die and to be reborn.
Destiny is as gloomy as the long night, why don't I shine like a lonely star forever.
[Because the author likes mathematics and criminal investigation the most, this may be a bit convoluted~]
Intention: We are both actors in the play