If you have to use a word to describe your mood at this moment, I hope it is quiet. Although, I clearly understand that now I am completely mottled. I don’t know what I am doing or what I will do. My mind was full of white sticky pasty gas. Suddenly I felt very tired
On the cold morning of lunar December, The Sun did not come out, and people and things on the street were immersed in the gray fog. After sending my mother home, I walked home slowly step by step with my head drooped. On that road, I found that a shop selling lamp accessories was closed.
Ten years of waiting, ten years of persistence, when there is only one step away from success, there is a trace of melancholy in my heart. Decade very long. There are not many ten years in life, let alone the most precious and youthful ten years. Waiting for bitter. Life is not afraid of failure,