In this intrigued society, she, like many people in this bustling crowd, has seen too many hypocritical faces. At first, they make you feel as desirable as roses, making you want to get close to them involuntarily. But after a short period of getting along, you will find that although roses are beautiful, their thorns can also hurt. So after recalling the hurried and short experience of most of her life, she found that she suddenly felt very desolate, running like a zombie but never getting what she wanted, so that she could not feel the slightest bit of happiness. Now, she wants to chase those things that she originally wanted. It's time to get what I have long ago... When I opened my eyes, it was still this green grass, the sky was still so blue, the breeze was blowing, it was refreshing, she smiled, finally, I got what I wanted most, it's not too late for such a life, contentment and gratitude.