Beach Diary

All things in the world have different shapes. However, they all have one thing in common - All lives want to leave some traces in the world. Just like the nautilus will leave the fossilized shell, the dead tree will leave the trunk that will last for centuries, and the ancient Homo sapiens will leave imprints that look like words and pictures on the inner wall of the cave. Me too. However, I know very well that in this era, all that everyone can leave behind is the data garbage on the Internet server and the white dust after death. Therefore, I leave traces with words, like writing a diary on the beach. Even if it disappears from the world tomorrow, I will not hesitate. I hope you, dear, can read my diary. It's very, very, very interesting.