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Between the kindness and difficulty of life, a restless life, living for life itself, and living for things other than life.

My life has been spent in confusion. Maybe I have done a lot of good deeds, and I have done a lot of good and great things that others think of me, but these are nothing to me. After so long, I have forgotten my original intention and drifted with the world. I gradually became numb to reality. My life was terrible before, but now I am still lonely. But in the eyes of others, my life is already very happy, but a person will be bound by his own thoughts after all. I am immersed in the shackles of my own thoughts and cannot escape from being intoxicated. I am submerged in the space that gradually becomes silent and silent. So what if I act anxiously? I understand that what I do is not at all What I want to do, the things I do will be recognized by others, but those are not interesting to me at all. I just live numbly, living for others. I have lost my own spirit. I understand that I need to find my self, so as to understand what I live for and persist in, and why I live. So I returned to my hometown. The scenery here had long been a stranger in my memory. It really stood up from the ground. The congratulations of the villagers around the gray-brown mud wall of the village had long blocked the shackles that strengthened my thoughts. But deep in my heart, I told me that I should not be so self-willed. I must find the antidote called self buried in my memory.

True love can transcend classes and the world, and is as eternal as fire.

The mass extinction of life is coming, and all mankind will face catastrophe. I was reborn three days before the doomsday disaster and I was extremely cautious. I relied on my knowledge and experience in my previous life to live and nourish myself in the apocalypse. I also took revenge on the people who betrayed me in my previous life and the green tea I had been chasing for three years, and became king in the apocalypse.