?? It's been ten years since I graduated. What is the concept of ten years? For a mountain, it is a snap of the fingers, but for a mayfly, where one day is equal to a century, it is so long. Time is such a vague concept. Whether you like it or not, it will make you grow up and grow old, from a baby born full of blessings to a wisp of smoke full of regret. Everyone was raped by him. Resistance is futile.
? There are only a few decades in life, and the most beautiful and painful ones are the ten years after graduation. In other words, leaving the shelter of my parents and sailing out of the harbor of school was the ten years I had to face alone. Ten years of confusion. Ten years of really growing up.
?? Endless pursuit, rather endless desire. It's like saying a dog can't change from eating shit. If you have eaten meat, you will no longer miss the taste of shit. Start chasing something tastier. Ask yourself, what do you really want? Materialistic desires flow freely, and intrigues and intrigues arise. Why are you slowly turning yourself into the kind of person you hate the most?
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