No one knows how long life is. Maybe the next moment, you will face death, maybe the next moment, you will also meet happiness.
Have no idea.
I don't know, and I don't want to know.
How cruel is this world?
Let your mind empty out,
There is no need to think about anything,
The next moment,
When your thoughts wander in outer space, you may be thinking of that person.
A man, sitting alone on a chair, began to read in the morning. Ignore the noisy groups of people next to you. I don't know when it started
initial habit. Was it after the quarrel with my deskmate in the first semester of junior high school? Or did you start to get tired of this kind of conversation after having a fight with a good friend earlier?
I just feel physically and mentally exhausted. Why are there so many inexplicable restrictions on conversations between people? Right and wrong, right and wrong are so important
Well, or is it just purely annoying and looking for trouble? .
Who knew, I was really tired.
I would rather give up from now on than incur so much sadness and sorrow.