Unexpected things are common, but they often get up as expected.
After a long time, I only got paralyzed wings. Even if I were released from the cage, I couldn't fly hard. Now that I am finally out of this cage, I will fly in the new open sky from now on, before I forget the flapping of my wings.
I often think in distress that it takes a lot of courage to tell the truth and nature; If you don't have the courage, but you are content with hypocrisy, then you can't open up a new life. Not only that, but also this man!
I don't know a person's life, the first thing is to survive. To this road of survival, either walk hand in hand or walk alone. If you only know how to hit a person by the corner, it is that although it is difficult to hit a soldier, you must die together.
There are still many roads in life. I haven't forgotten the flapping of my wings, I think.
I also expect something new, unknown and unexpected. But day after day, it is nothing more than the silence of death.
The silence of death sometimes trembles and retreats, so at this last turning point, nameless, unexpected and new expectations flash.
Naturally, there are still many new ways of life. A brief understanding, vaguely seen from time to time. I feel it is right in front of me, but I still don't know the first step to get there.
There are many new ways of life, and I must intervene because I am still alive. But I still don't know how to take the first step. Sometimes, I seem to see that the road of life is like a long gray snake winding towards me. I waited, waited and watched it approach, but suddenly it disappeared into the darkness.
I want to take the first step in my new life. I want to hide the truth deeply in my heart's trauma, move forward silently, and take forgetting and lies as the guide.
Never, right?
This little incident, unique to me, always floats before my eyes, sometimes clearer, which makes me ashamed, urges me to turn over a new leaf, and increases my courage and hope.
I hope it's nothing, nothing. It's like a road on the ground; In fact, there is no road on the ground. If there are more people walking, it will become a road.