I still remember one night when I was singing all night long. I was very sleepy and started to wake up when I heard Eason Chan's "Red Rose". Whether happiness is too light or too heavy, I don't quite understand, but I hope you do. In fact, happiness has nothing to do with the importance. It's just that one person understands it and the other person doesn't. There is always one person who is too light and the other too heavy. I can always see posts on the Internet about how to advance and retreat appropriately in relationships, be relaxed and relaxed, know how to escape, and capture people's hearts. I think of a passage in Xu Zhimo's "The Lonely Heart": Smart people like to guess other people's hearts. They may guess other people's hearts correctly, but they also lose their own. Foolish people who like to give their hearts to others may be deceived, but they may not be able to get what others have given. You thought I was invulnerable, I thought you were invulnerable. The reality is that many people think that they are invulnerable to all kinds of poison, but many times, once they encounter feelings, they still have a lot of control over them, and only they can experience the sadness and joy. Once upon a time, I thought falling in love was a tacky thing. I'm not referring to love itself, but to the fact that the rise of feelings can make people lose their ability to judge rationally and gradually lose themselves. Because in this world, nothing is more terrifying than dependence. But the truth is, there are many people in this world, myself included, who are willing to be tacky. If I meet someone like that, I'm willing to become vulgar without changing myself.