I think all living things on the earth live either alone or lively on the ground, in the air, or in the water. They were favored and punished by God, helped and hindered by each other. Some ethnic groups have become extinct, some individuals have disappeared, and some people have been injured. It doesn't matter to the earth. For that stone that has been floating for a long time, human life is not as long as that of a mayfly. However, even so, people are still stuck in the siege set up by others or themselves, looking for an exit at a loss or giving up on themselves, wasting their short and precious lives completely. In my opinion, life is a meaningless practice that ends in death. But even if the outcome is expected early, people who value the process are still trying to survive, struggling desperately to find another mayfly, holding each other tightly and looking forward to tomorrow in a positive way.
Purpose: Respect, love and freedom