If everything points to forgetfulness, please let me use words to leave footprints
This book is used as a memorial to everyone who has never met before.
I have seen a lot of sad things, and I was so sad that I didn't know what to say, so I kept silent. Everyone faces the sun, but in the end they go to death. I don't know the reason, nor their sadness. We obviously don't know each other. Some people vent their anger to them for no reason, and some people feel sad for them for no reason. To the world, they float up to the sky and turn into clouds. No matter where they are in the future, when they are sad, they will shed their tears on the earth.
For countless days, there are new clouds every day. The room was too depressing. When I walked out of the door, I looked at the mountains that appeared in the distance. They were endless, like a besieged city, and I was in the city. Everywhere you look, you can see the shadows of countless people. There is a shadow sitting silently, not knowing where to look.
A long time ago, a girl said to me, "Speak out all your unhappiness and troubles. If you tell them, you won't be unhappy anymore."
She said this to me on Children's Day. I think she made a mistake. When she said some things, the depression in her heart spread to her chest, making her breathless.
I was thinking, if there are levels of sadness, what kind of thing would be enough to be sad enough to want to die? If life is so beautiful, what kind of pain would it feel to give up? What kind of regret would it be if two people had never met each other and were so sad that they could not accept it?
Later, I slowly discovered that feeling sad and painful and wanting to die was never one thing. It was like a domino, with one small thing after another arranged in sequence, and in the end, one fell back and all collapsed.
At the beginning of the story, I walked to a place where everyone's regrets would have a happy ending. It was called Cloud City. Every tear sliding towards the sky was a story.
Purpose: Peace