Real loneliness is not about not having so-called friends, but that you are used to curling up in a dark corner alone, and you are used to having only one person forever. . . . . .
An Minran knew that he was alone. No matter in the past, present or future, he was only one person. . . . . .
When you tear off the so-called mask of this world, can you still say with certainty: "I am still me."...