I am an ordinary girl from a small border town. My first 24 years have been relatively smooth. I was once the pride of my family. I was admitted to a pretty good school, a certain 985 college that was not taken seriously. I can be said to be versatile because I can speak and play. I participated in many activities during college, so I had several suitors. I had a few romantic relationships that were either his scum or my fault. I spent four years of college vigorously and wantonly. I was lucky, and of course I worked hard to get into graduate school, but the gears of my fate suddenly turned.
Ever since I graduated from college, I have become a poor girl inexplicably. I have been so unlucky that I can choke even when I drink cold water. However, I am happy every day, always holding on to hope, and always plagued by bad luck. This is how I reached the age of 31.
Some people say that fate is an excuse for the weak. Look, you can stand and talk more often without back pain. God knows how hard I work, but that doesn't stop God from letting me take the path of becoming a poor woman. Some people say, no matter how bad it can be, life is easy, death is easy, life is not easy, everyone is like this, there is nothing to complain about.
Let's see how I memorize words all the way and become a wan girl. Of course, wan girls also have spring, and they will be healthier as they age.
Concept: Life is like a play, play is like life