There are many losers in life. They seem ordinary and have no good talents or backgrounds. They have been at the bottom all their lives and are busy with life like worker ants. Maybe they have had youthful youth, passionate love, and lofty dreams. Unfortunately, everything has been suppressed in the calm sea. One day, they may erupt like ordinary volcanoes and erupt into their own beauty. Maybe they will eventually die in the same life.
"The world is vast. It seems that I am not liked by anyone, and I am not worthy of being liked by others. At this age, I have nothing and I don't know where to go. It's extremely sad."
Intention: Self-reliance and self-reliance, continuous struggle