Evening Breeze at Nine O'clock

With a soft mind, she also encountered the differences in human nature and had moments of depression and confusion. But she chose not to indulge in negative emotions or dwell on the past. There is no salvation from heaven, no dramatic counterattack. Just an idealistic ordinary person who reconciles himself in ordinary days. The evening breeze at nine o'clock blew on the way home, collecting the small pieces of joy, allowing myself to be vulnerable, and gradually became determined, and walked forward slowly.