When I was a teenager, I thought I was the protagonist of the storybook. I thought there was a great event waiting for me between heaven and earth. When you really meet someone who is interested in having a turmoil with him, but you are still fearful and trapped in a prison in your heart, you will only hurt yourself and make others look down upon you.
I have grown up to be a decent person. This is a great achievement built by a mediocre person who works hard day and night, walking on thin ice. It is a fame I have earned for myself.
What should you and I do? The friendship we had in the lowest place, where we laughed heartily, will be remembered by the morning clouds and the sunset.
Purpose: Reconciling with oneself and pursuing spiritual happiness