I still remember one hot afternoon many years ago. I was bored during the summer vacation and opened a novel. In the next few days, I felt as if I was possessed by another person. I truly experienced the joys and sorrows of other people's lives. For many years, I have been trying to find this feeling but failed. Well, I will do it by myself. Anyway, what this life has given me is that I don't need inspiration at all to create something. I can just narrate it directly.
Intention: Time has passed me by, and I can only pass by myself