The Moon Sets, Crows Cry, and the Sky Is Filled with Frost

I know that my destiny is not going to go smoothly, and the only way is to reach high places. The world doesn't know me, my relatives and friends don't understand me, my loved ones... Who am I to love, but there is that one person who is most suitable for me. Holding the pen as a sleeve, it is finally covered. Intention: None