A sentence suddenly flashed in my mind: What I want to see and what I want to do is a thing of the past. There was a sudden chill in my heart, thinking of all things in the world, the clouds and rains come and go in a hurry, and this is the case. The red dust of this life, can you just meet it. Meeting in a sea of thousands of people, seeing myself in each other's eyes, just nodding slightly, leaving each other's smiles, and then continuing on their own path with warmth.
I no longer expect people who don't understand me to understand me, but only for those who understand me to live a better life and be happy.
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