There is no legend about this city. It always lives in reality, with fast drumbeats, hurried figures, numb eyes, and fake smiles, and I am being assimilated. The butterfly cannot fly across the sea, not because it lacks courage, but because there is no waiting on the other side. Because waiting has become indifferent. I think that if I close my eyes, I can't see the darkness of the whole world, I think that if I cover my ears, I can't hear all the troubles.
Concept: Is there really a definition of right and wrong? If there is a definition, I hope this line is called law.