What is the saddest thing is to see hope again and again only to find that it is the entrance to a darker abyss.
They are the indifferent words of those closest to you.
It is the evil of the human heart and the injustice of society.
It is the gears of destiny that will eventually come to an end.
When a child who was born and grew up in a nest of love is abandoned and faced with the suffering of the people at the bottom, he wants to rise up and resist.
He has only great ambitions, and the world treats him like a fool.
The tenderness wrapped in sunshine will also be transformed into a biting cold wind in reality.
I am the pen holder, recording his life, but I can only watch his name disappear in people's memories and be stored in that broken book.
Watching the cold words turn his life's struggle into those few words without warmth.
"He ended up dead."
The narration isn't even polished.
He is dead.
After a busy life, I finally died in a sunless summer.
Heartless and emotionless, she loves only one person and holds a pen
Intention: Feeling social injustice leads people to stand up, but they are knocked down again and again
