Her name is Mu Shu, and like thousands of ordinary girls, she grew up in a warm family. I have had many, many dreams since I was sensible. But the trajectory of life is so ordinary and extraordinary, turning her from a stubborn, proud, maverick girl into a simple, ordinary, even mediocre and cowardly person.
She grew up, met new friends all the time, and missed important people and things along the way. Every intersection she chose brought her life back to the unknown again and again. But life itself is unknown. She never complains about anything, she just works hard to be herself.
The trajectory of her growth is the epic she left to herself. For her, life itself is a process of constant choices, in which she keeps missing, losing, and gaining.
Perhaps for everyone, deep down, like her, they are the protagonist of their own lives, and the plot of their story will be changed at any second by one of their own thoughts or actions.
She has been brave, proud, youthful, passionate, frustrated, given up, cowardly, decadent, but so what, every step of growth is full of hardship and helplessness, but it is also full of joy and happiness.
When the road of life unfolded again, she still started seriously and looked forward to it sincerely. How could the unknown tomorrow not favor such an ordinary and ordinary person but always looking forward to it seriously.