We are all good kids.
Don't look at it, we sometimes give up on ourselves.
Don't look at it, what we do sometimes is so weird.
Actually, we are all good kids.
The firefly shines with its light, huddled in the autumn leaves.
We protect ourselves and are lonely in the night.
The sick cat Xiao Ai, Wuyou Youlan, Mo Mobu Fanchen, and Lin Tongyu.
Many people compose this melody of youth.
They laughed loudly and cried loudly.
They are some willful or outstanding children, but there is no doubt that they are all lonely and helpless children.
Their tattoos are mostly just to protect their fragile selves from harm.