岁月不居,流逝如滔滔江水,年纪衰老,一天不如一天了。我满腔忧愁,烦闷难以排遣,前途无望啊,心中总觉不安。
I wanted to write about a woman who was angry, who had a right to be angry, and who wasn’t going to apologize for it.
The only thing that can save us is to think differently.