Yesterday, I chatted with my friends and thoughts, sorted out and wrote: After the wind and rain, although a person is a little lonely, he is much stronger, and his quiet life is not noisy and thinks about many things. Before too

Yesterday I chatted with my friends and thoughts, and I compiled:

After the wind and rain, although a person is a little lonely, but much stronger, a quiet life without noise will think about many things. In the past, I was too young and thoughtless, and when people confided unsatisfactory reasons, they were like an old mother. It's really frustrating to think about it now!

Is it only by experiencing something that you can mature? Maybe it's just me who lives a half-baked life, chewing on what life gives but it's hard to swallow.

Sometimes in the middle of the night, people have a lot of thoughts and understand some of the things that are obvious: don't show off your innocence, it may attract the dislike of others. Don't tell your grief, not many people share your grief. Don't pretend to be weak in exchange for the pity of others, and in the end you may really become mentally retarded! Don't go around telling your story, others sympathize with you and you can't become strong.

Now think about nothing, just embracing sorrow, every night, showing your wounds, in the moonlight...