"I don't have gorgeous feathers, I don't have a beautiful singing voice, I'm a bird trapped in a cage, looking for a wider sky, wanting to soar freely in the sky." What to do? The cage is locked, you can only look up at the sky to see the white clouds, you want to break through the cage, but you are afraid of being ridiculed by the world, what to do? I want to break through the world, soar the sky, watch the clouds and mist pouring into the sky, watch the tide rise and fall, and live my own wonderful life.
"15 years of microblogs, the confusion at that time, the current loss, half of life has been completed, but more and more lose themselves." In fact, I don't want to, but I don't know why, everything I think will be strangled in the cradle, it is wrong, it is unrealistic. Now I don't want to think about it, I really want to live the rest of my life like this, I have to live and live, no goal, no direction, no... But what if you are not willing? What to do about this has always bothered me in the past~ present. Hope that the future is without you, hope that everything you want can be realized, come on!!!
