Most of us are just part of the crowd. We are all ordinary "fallen leaves". When we are drifting away, no one cares about us. They are just an inconspicuous snow bead in the vast snow. It doesn't matter to others whether they stick to that pure white or are dyed black.
For people, nine out of ten things will go wrong. No matter how good a friend is, no one close to us can always be our emotional "trash can". This article records and shares the various joys, sorrows and joys of our growth.
Intention: Life is not easy, but life is precious. There is happiness when you compare. Maybe you don't even know how happy you are.