The scorching summer wind, carrying the city's car exhaust and dirty carbon dioxide, was wandering on the streets. It inadvertently scraped off an advertisement and threw it into the face of a decadent person. The man slowly took the paper from his face:
"Humph, it's renting again, and it's free! This world is so crazy!" The man raised his head and shouted, wanting to vent the anger that had been stagnating in his heart for a long time, but he didn't want to say, "Ah, bah, bah, bah,,,,,,."
In the sky, a little bird that had solved its internal problem flew across easily. Ignore the anger of those on the ground.
Happiness is short-lived, but tragedy is often continuous...