When you are not strong enough, there is no need to complain about your situation everywhere, but quietly do what you should do. When you become good enough, there will naturally be people who are worthy of you to stand on new heights with you and embrace more beautiful scenery.

When I was young, even my sentimentality was exaggerated to earth-shattering. When I grew up, I learned that the more painful, the more immobile. The more bitter you are, the more you remain silent.

The people and things you don’t love constantly come to disturb your life. You can’t own the people you love deeply. You can’t get the people you want, and you don’t want them. Life always likes to joke with people like this.

You confess if you like it, leave if you hate it, stay if you don’t give up, and give up if you give up. It’s much faster to express frankly than to hide with fear. Treating the wound as a secret will only hide more and more hurt. Treating being unbearable as a joke will make you stronger and stronger.

The publicity and indulgence of young people will eventually be compensated by the rush and hardships of adulthood. I don’t know if it’s getting more and more independent, or getting more and more guilty. After walking for so long, I find that the only one I can trust is myself.

Only when you change yourself for the better, you are strong enough to not care about others. Don’t be sad, the world is like this, no matter where you go, there are always disappointing things. Once encountered, it is easy for us to be overly pessimistic and take things too seriously. Close your eyes and sleep, maybe something new will happen tomorrow.