Hope to be cherished, but disdain to be put in the pocket, willing to believe, and keep the sincerity so tight, want to transform myself, want to break the loneliness, but mess with myself, but break the introspection of love too much. The pressure follows like a ghost, will the initial luck be imprisoned in the end, want to worship the soul, but sink, the crowd is full of contradictions, the same embrace, water and fire are boiling, happiness, staring at unhappiness, compromise and symbiosis, the same head. Opposing souls are brave, provocative, not brave, fierce debate, but hope there is a tacit understanding. You can resist the whispers, but no matter how close you are, there is a distance between people. If you want to have the best of both worlds, you will never be at peace. If you are used to not forcing yourself, you will challenge fate and resist the contradiction. Instead, it is a contradiction. This is the lyrics of Tian Fuzhen's "Contradiction", and it is also the source of emotion for me to write this story. Some people may like this story and some may hate it. But this is just an expression of emotion, a catharsis of the soul.
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