Ten years can be a time of life and death, you can talk and laugh freely, you can sit and watch the wind and clouds, you can live and kill: some people have passed through the flowing water, leaving behind a smile in the sea; some people have gone through many years, ups and downs, ups and downs, and in the end they are no match for the loneliness like a leaf of duckweed, the silhouette under the moonlight, shallow Lonely, drinking tea lightly, the forgotten memories are the palace of his church, and the double shadow in the eyes is his faint whisper, "I always hope that if one day, the people who protect you and cherish you, the people you cherish and pity are no longer around, at least, you can live well, live well, even if you are heartbroken, even if you are lonely..."