Silence, because there is no one to speak; loneliness, because there is no one behind

I like this ancient poem: "I want to pay my heart to Yaoqin." Who listens to the few voices and broken strings? ”

Sometimes, we have a stomach full of words that we want to say to others, but we go through the address book and don't know who to say and listen to.

Even the closest people have a thin veil between them.

Life comes and goes, and very few people can enter the heart.

There are a lot of people around who are in good relationships, but no one knows why we are sad.

Too much pain, no one can tell; too many tears, no one can understand; too much helplessness, no one can understand.

Silence is our last barrier to the world.

As I grew older, I understood more and more that loneliness was the norm in life, and no one could avoid it.

When you are young, you always want to make a lot of friends, treat each other sincerely, and support each other.

But as I grew older, I saw too many people's hearts, accustomed to no one behind me, and accustomed to loneliness.

I also understand that there are some things that you can only go out on your own, and others can't do anything about it, and they can't bear it for you.

Others can only see the results, and you need to survive the process alone.

No matter how much pain and grievances there are, you don't have to say it to others, others will comfort you, and you may also listen to it as a joke.

The one who can really heal yourself is always yourself.

Some things cannot be touched and can only be silenced; some people cannot be believed and can only be lonely.

Children will complain everywhere, and adults will learn to carry it on their own.

Silence and loneliness accompany each other, hope and despair intertwine.

Life is full of seas and mountains, mountains and rivers, all of which only those who have experienced it understand.