I just turned on the Internet function on my mobile phone today, and I can't wait to read the blog. I feel that my true writing status has grown along with my blog. After secretly worshiping the devil for so long, I got to know my master, Momo, and many, many close friends. Perhaps, since I joined the group of "people in bottles", I have gained an extra pair of eyes to see the world. In fact, it is to see my own turbulent heart. Walk to a waterless place and sit down to watch the clouds rise. I am still far from reaching that state. Maybe, as Luo said, I am also a person who keeps making myself sad. Create sorrow, mend wounds, wander around and mourn. Maybe, one day this uneasiness will tire of my body and mind, and I will be relieved that day. Maybe, I have to fight with myself all my life. Who knows?