I am an author of post-90s voices

On the last day of this month, our countless post-90s are thinking about something, nothing more than about to pay wages, our mortgage and car loans weigh on us breathlessly, I want to pay a salary to have fun, but what can we do, our mood seems to be suppressed by a mountain, difficult, we still have to live strongly, we have dreams and ambitions, we have to fight for this dream, can become a thought, think is beautiful, reality does not joke with us, we really have nothing to say, sitting there smoking, In a daze, but we still have to live, we are bitter and dare not say, at that time it felt like the sky was going to fall, well not to say, then we have to work together, today will be here.