Deep sea... There are humans on the shore, and fish below the shore, complementing each other...
Life or life, which is more important...
Which one is more precious, humans or fish...
Facing the crossroads of life, what is the right choice...
A simple essay is a story in my dream. When I woke up, I found that my pillow was a little wet, and it turned out to be those bitter tears. Who am I crying for...
Intention: