In my impression, people often describe a certain type of person like this:
Thousands of lifeless sand support a blooming flower.
It is charming, ostentatious, and infinitely beautiful—it is a life that is both admirable and fearful.
There is no need to praise how poetic it is, you just need to know that this life makes dust worthless.
Don't always look down at the flowers, you and I are both sand and dust.
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3Rd person short story 1VS1 Don't tear it apart or reverse it
This is the first time I write a short story about reality and struggle to challenge the bottleneck.
[Pigeon]
[Actually, this is a story written for one person, but she doesn't need it anymore]
Intention: This little bit of truth may take a long time to come to fruition