Quiet
When I feel sad, I just bite my mouth tightly and breathe hard;
When you are angry, it doesn't matter if your clenched hands hurt;
When I want to talk, the flowers and plants around me seem to have souls;
When you are injured, imitate the beast and hide and lick the wound;
When you are too tired to stand up anymore, just lie down!
Look at your own paradise, it was once so colorful,
Colorful, yet silent.