In fact, this is the first time I want to write something after entering Jinjiang. What I write cannot be described in style or meaningful. I write because I want to write, and I write because I want to write. The dripping from my fingertips is my mood. Walking around, looking, stopping, every movement expresses a person's thoughts, which are both complex and simple. I don't care if anyone wants to read it, whether they will read it, or how I feel after reading it. I just want to express what I want to express. If I write just to cater to you, then writing will become meaningless.