I read some articles from friends.
I feel very lacking, both in my thoughts and my writing.
I don't know what kind of problems and steps I repeat every day, solving problems year after year, until they finally dry up.
People are always like this, troubled by what they see in front of them, and then suddenly wake up at a certain moment and feel that they have become the stupidest fool in the world. There is no reason, because the persistence they once had is just untouchable air.
Sadness and happiness are not necessary, but they are indispensable. Just like eating and sleeping, you must passively accept and actively improve. You cannot control the moment when your emotions explode, but you can regulate their appropriate overflow.
Boring people are always making high-profile remarks to prove that they exist.
F friend likes to call me girl, asking me if I can receive pictures, and wants to share the sunrise with me. I don't care if I can actually see it, but what touches me is the distant thoughts. The days of never leaving are always so close, "your smile can conquer everything" (Q), so we must always keep our common agreement together and enjoy the spring forever.