Life's Journey

I don't know what lies ahead; what I know is that I will continue walking and cannot stop. I don't know what I want to chase; what I know is that at a certain moment, I have passed it by and can't look back. The sky is dark, no bright colors can be seen. The fireworks of memory bloom and wither in loneliness, and the light and shadow are scattered. The years are spread out and indifferent, the emotions are shallow and desolate, the life is fragile and pale, scattered into mist in this empty night, long, confused, cold and untouchable. What settled down was just a sigh!