I don't know why, people, walking and walking, will always feel that they are useless.
When I was a teenager, I was crazy and full of energy, and I always felt that the future could be expected, and success was just an easy thing.
So the original great opportunity, time, squandered.
Big blue seaside awaits
After being thoroughly educated by society, I found that the world was not at all the same as imagined.
When I lost my youth, I found that what I had done was to deceive myself.
The so-called career, love, and looking back are all chicken feathers.
When people reach middle age, forbearance and silence gradually become the norm.
Only then did I find out that this life had failed.
Doubt yourself, doubt your own abilities, or think you don't have any ability.
Looking at the love that has been dead or alive, even if it is with the parents tearing their faces and asking for it.
It is even more fragile than that membrane in front of life.
Living in the corner of the bustling city.
Only to find that life is not as tired as a dog.
Finally, I slowly got used to myself, and even felt that I was a waste in this world.
Compared with the people around you, there will be jealousy, there will be unwillingness, and more is the recognition of fate.
I often sigh: This is fate.
Time can change everything, including our complex human heart.
One day, you will unconsciously realize that your mind is already old.
Penetrate the heart and lungs.
If it weren't for the thought that we were still alive, we would be still young.
In this world, I can't help it, close my eyes, feel the silence, and sigh helplessly and say: Live well.