Now in the 21st century, too many people have been torn into pieces by life, and died with a gentle blow of the wind. Some people are trying to save themselves, some are looking for a way to leave, and I am just torturing each other with it. I was like a deserter, running and stopping on the road of survival, eking out an existence.
Intention: I hope I can bear all the malice for you, and I will bear all the sadness for you. You just have to enjoy this world.