Preface
I was chatting with a friend a few days ago and half-jokingly praised her for her good composition. She said that she actually wrote this article for herself and did not want anyone to read it. Perhaps that's why it's so touching.
Therefore, this article of mine may be read by some or not; this article is not written for anyone. I just want to talk about a thought that has been building up in my mind for a long time. Maybe the opinions are not flattering, please understand.
Conception: