The Rocks in the Clouds Fluttered Off the Injured Wings

Half a year, I slowly forgot the feeling of companionship. Who is it, Sneaked into my world that late at night, And who gave me a rock-like heart on my birthday? Hit my injured wings. Seven days, A week of companionship, In my two or four long years of life, It left an unforgettable experience. In the past, How do I forget? Future, Where should I go from here? Now I have deeply realized that There will definitely be more and more suffering in the future. So, No matter what kind of rock hits me again, No one is afraid, Because, The wings of pride have long been broken, This time it was an even heavier blow, Fall into the clouds where I will return after death. Digital Virus Green Recorded on March 3, 2025 Intention: Recollection of past emotional experiences