To be honest I really don't like that way of life.
Sid represents the nihilistic generation of young people in Britain in the 1970s, with children in fancy clothes banging on the glass of high-end cars everywhere on the street. He is a punk star, a parasite in the eyes of his parents, a blind drug addict, a resident of a cheap Chelsea hotel, and has a groupie girlfriend, Nancy.
No money, no want to die. Such a life is depressing. Waking up in a hotel bed wondering what to do every morning, dying from drug abuse, assault, suicide anytime, anywhere. I don't have the courage to end my broken life, so I can only hang out in the hotel and endure another day and night.
I was told yesterday that Ian died for love. I respect him. So, you know, what I prefer is Hou Peng's introverted, deep, dark and serious thoughts, you can see the soul of every singer singing in the void through the eyes of every singer. Perhaps I have long passed the age or mood of punk. In a rainy summer, I always think of that summer with great nostalgia. That summer when I secretly smoked in my late-night room, stayed up late to write, and cursed angrily.
Either way, those who walk in the gray area are more courageous people than we are, and they have more courage to do what they love and listen to their hearts. And we endure the torment of things we don't like for our own selfish interests and material things, and we haven't had the courage to run away from them. I therefore respect them even more and love them.
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