Who is talking nonsense? At every stage, we are constantly adjusting ourselves. Just when we think we have adapted to the current situation, we are always slapped in the face by loudmouths. Extremely painful. How many times have you and I gritted our teeth and cried in the corner, under the quilt, or in the bathroom with the faucet turned to the maximum? I'm sorry, but every essay here will be doubtful, confusing, and negative... Because someone is talking nonsense.
Intention: Not that much thought