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There are all kinds of people and things in life, and I wonder what their every expression and movement means. A wasted life is still the pain of constantly pursuing, persisting, giving up, or being tortured by life. There are joys and sorrows. Should you follow the crowd or stick to your heart? Pursue money, beauty, or a happy family. These are all besieged cities. Once you enter, you want to get out, but you also want to escape. There are all kinds of people, either "evil" or "good", aren't these all human nature?