What was once a pool of stagnant water, in order not to be overwhelmed by loneliness and isolation, I formed myself into a piece of angular ice. I thought that the ice would never melt on a cold night. However, on a sunny afternoon, the former ice melted into a beautiful lake.
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This article is not the first one. I have published several chapters under other pen names, but for some reason, I finally gave up. Now, I suddenly remembered that since the writing was not very ideal before, I decided to lock the original article and repost it here after modification. So if someone has read a similar article, please know that this is not plagiarism. I hope everyone will like it after the change. And this time I hope to fill this article up and not give up again.