After thinking about it for a long time, I decided to write these words.
I was filled with emotions when I started writing, but very few of them were actually written down. There are many things that are kept in my heart and cannot be seen in the light. They can only rot and decay...
I am always sorting out these words of mine, because the words written by each age group are different. But now, I try to keep my old language as much as possible, which is also a testimony of growth.
What these stories record is my ordinary life that also reveals a little bit of wonder. I can't write out all the secrets, but at least I can explain or clarify some of the things that have happened. In my life, studies and complex emotions, there are always some things that are different from what people see.
The characters who appear in the story are all people who have left major or minor traces in my life. Regardless of love or hate, everyone deserves my thanks. They taught me to love, be strong, be brave, be kind and protect myself. Even if they mean it unintentionally, or even if they mean to hurt me.
Sometimes I really like my spiritual world, which has some colors that are different from the world. My wild imagination brings me not only hope and joy, but also terror, indignation and sadness. So I think that if you are a person with strong empathy and often indulge in imagination, the following words may cause you discomfort, and they are not suitable for you to read.
I wrote a short poem as a portrayal of my life:
"I would like to be a lonely person who raises a glass to the moon late at night,
No need to pay attention, no need to pity.
I laughed drunkenly,
The gods envy my freedom! "
Whoever you are, thank you for wanting to know about my life.
Intention: There are various aspects of life, each has its own place. The road ahead is long, never give up.