I have had great ambitions, I have been proud of the world, I have suffered hardships, I have been hurt, but I am still unwilling to let go of my ultimate self-esteem. So what about the difficulties? What about the scumbag? What can a hidden injury do to me? Along the way, I missed this for a hundred years, passed by the prosperity of this life, and who was the one holding my hand next to me in the end?