Strangeness is the beginning of the story.
Born in the world, we move from unfamiliarity to familiarity.
I once naively thought,
Time is evidence, emotions accumulate,
We know each other well.
Strangeness is the end of the story.
The truth emerges, and we return from the familiar to the unfamiliar.
I woke up painfully,
Time flies by in vain, and idiots are so sentimental,
I don't want to know you anymore, stranger.
Intention: We have to say goodbye after all...