I wrote a secret diary in Huaishu Cave on campus: "Living is like holding your breath in deep water."
>I received an anonymous note the next day: "You can learn to breathe with gills in deep water."
>From then on, the tree hole became my spiritual oxygen bar.
>Until that day, I saw the person handing me the note wearing a 200,000 yuan limited edition watch on his wrist.
>I tore the note into pieces and smashed it in his face: "People like you are gilded with pain!"
>But I didn't expect that the man standing in the clouds would one day kneel in the muddy rainstorm, screaming for help, "Please teach me... How can I survive in the mud?"
The deep water is still cold, but this time we are facing completely different abyss, and the answer to salvation may be hidden in the completely different breathing methods we have learned from each other.
Intention: In their respective abyss, learn the courage to exchange breaths, and live in symbiosis with the souls who rebuild equality across the class divide.