Tonight four years ago (2/9) was the night my sister ran out of the house and swallowed her last breath alone on the top floor of the temple bank.
Tonight four years later I have insomnia.
My life is vividly remembered.
So I got new fiction inspiration in my head.
It should be said that my sister is my muse, but my sister's talent can't keep up with the passing you. If so, I will always treasure you in my heart. Until I have enough talent to commemorate your life full of suffering with my works.
Until then I will be carrying it on my back.
Always face life sincerely.
Has always been unconvinced of losing,
Always stubbornly knocking down any resistance and injury.
Just for one goal: to commemorate your life with my life.
Sister, you made me understand. The root and essence of human nature is the inability to accept unreasonable, unjust, and unkind life circumstances.
Redress is a natural human instinct. There is no need to be brainwashed by any external forces or ideas to distort the natural life force within. Human society evolves because there is an attitude within man that he is dissatisfied with unfair circumstances and wants to do justice and justice.
This is where the human body is noble.
It is also a rare place for people to be born.
There are also many fallacies in this world that try to manipulate others. Achieve your purpose of hiding in the shadows. Feudalism, nostalgia, and religious superstition are all humanistic means that deprive people of their instinctive vitality.
There are many ways to redress injustice, redress, and seek justice. Artistic sublimation is also a kind.
I was sleepy when I said it.
Good night to the sister in heaven.
May you rest in peace.
I hope that your life's suffering will lead you to a higher realm where I can't see or touch
