Baudelaire himself once said that he felt lonely since he was a child, which was of course related to his mother's remarriage and boarding. Baudelaire even understood this as fate. When we understand our feelings about loneliness in this way, life has to show a tragic color-we have to resist loneliness all our lives, but we have to walk in loneliness all our lives. This is like the relationship between human beings and death, seeking a better life, but eventually going to the grave. It must be terrible and pitiful for a person to face death every day. This is like Baudelaire's relationship with loneliness. In this case, Baudelaire's poetic temperament has been cultivated. A narcissistic and narcissistic attitude, a pure pride induced by being separated.