Life is like a laggy movie. I become the most confused audience. I can't understand the plot and can't guess the ending.
Expectations for the future are like being separated by thick fog, unable to see the road clearly and not knowing where to go.
It's like being trapped in a misty forest, stumbling every step you take, and even the shadows are laughing at your fragility.
Intention: Survival or destruction, just a matter of thought
