The Sadness of a Street Boy.

I think that in our previous lives, we were probably a group of migratory birds that kept flying, always burdened with unstoppable searching and endless wandering, just to find the warm land in our hearts. Therefore, in this life we ​​always keep searching, keep looking back at the road we have walked on the road of life, and then suddenly feel the unprepared desolation and unstoppable heartache rushing towards us like the dark night falling at dusk, leaving us unable to stop and helpless, leaving a few sad tears in an inadvertent moment. We are a group of homeless children, wandering the streets doing nothing every day, trying to survive in our own way. From the perspective of others, we are just a group of street gangsters, doing nothing every day. We have a broken family and a group of children with no one to control us, so we can only fend for ourselves. Most of our group of people are children who have been abandoned by their parents, and a few of them don't even know who their parents are or what their last names are, because they were abandoned by their parents in orphanages as soon as they were born. So we slowly formed several groups of different gangs, and then the different gangs were distributed in several different areas of the town. Most of the gangs lived in peace or had no contact with each other until death, and then they used every means to survive in their own areas. Our main source of income is extorting money from students going to and from school in our own area. Sometimes a group of us would go out on a deserted road to extort one or two students. Then the moment the police arrived, we laughed and immediately dispersed, scattering in all directions, like the mist lingering on the top of the mountain, disintegrating without a trace. Then gather again at the appointed place. I like this kind of life full of excitement. The exciting journey of life is filled with homeless wandering and freedom. I am like a migratory bird looking for a warm home, always burdened with uncontrollable loneliness and the desolation of inner displacement. The ups and downs of the plot, the melancholy and gorgeous language, the unexpected ending, and the sad years of youth are worth watching.