1, life is like dandelion, seemingly free, but often involuntarily. The passage of time took away our bohemian time and a string of laughter, leaving only sighs and plans for the future.

2. When did I start to exist here? When did I become me?

Time will pass slowly and steadily, and daily life will gradually become vulgar.

4. People, be happy! Don't indulge in happiness, don't despair of the world, just live happily.

Literature is not to gain knowledge, but to be invincible.

6, so, because can't stop the baby's survival, or can't stop the original sin of mankind, there is goodwill. The existence of mankind is only the goodwill of this form of original sin. The road to hell is paved with good intentions, and the road to hell is paved with hope.

7. From the deep heart of darkness, my true thoughts gushed out like a fountain. The day when the world dies, the day when everything soaks into the sky.