Pretending is our instinct. When our knowledge system is becoming more and more perfect, to do any event, there will be endless knowledge to support the choice we make, the reason to do it, or the reason not to do it. This is Our inner fortress has lost our inner perception, trying to see through every event, and desperately trying to understand the original essence of the phenomenon, just like a skeleton under X-ray when our eyes are swept across our body, we woven each other with our own hands. An emperor’s new clothes, in this castle, you can’t reveal your heart, it’s just an abyss under the light. What is the true feeling of people thinking hard? We have forgotten these two words, moment and eternity, and can't even describe them, as I said to everyone, do you remember how you felt when you were running?
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