Child Hiding in Closet

In the beginning, we were children, running rampant, and we were invincible! Later, we were like strong pines in the mountains, firm and stubborn, no matter how hard he tried! In the end, we are like a tape, listen forward and backward, life is like this, what else can you do, what else do you want? If people are not wood or stone, why should they kill each other with cold words? If people are made of wood and stone, why do they crave warmth?