Life always has a super destructive power and will eventually shape me into something I hate. In the past, I thought it was too simple and beautiful.
I have tried hard to live the way I want, but it has taken me astray step by step.
In the end, I became part of the same group of people I once despised.
Outside the window, the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus trees full of trees was finally defeated by the continuous autumn rain.
However, the cold rain beat mercilessly all night, and finally the residual fragrance fell all over the ground.
No matter if you continue to smell it, its fragrance will disappear in this ruthless autumn rain, and the fragrance will no longer exist!