It would be great if people only had happiness, but there is no such thing
How can you know the taste of happiness with the backdrop of sadness.
The door is often open, and the door is often closed. The heart of a young person is so afraid of separation and death. Even letting nature take its course cannot be easily accepted. If only everyone stayed young.
I used to feel that I was living in the air, in the fog, in the water, but not in reality. I can't feel the ups and downs well, as if I've been blocked from all senses, and there's no pain at all. I often feel like I'm being covered by a veil, which protects me but also restrains me. I don't know where, the veil fell away, and now I really feel that I am living in reality, and I really feel those emotions that belong to me, sometimes happy, sometimes sad, sometimes angry, sometimes painful, all more real than before. It's just that the time I don't live in my own world is like pressing the accelerator button, flying faster day by day, as if I will be buried in the blink of an eye. When I am seventy or eighty years old, I will feel that the last sentence makes sense.
Purpose: record daily life