Light thinks it travels faster than anything but it is wrong. No matter how fast light travels, it finds the darkness has always got there first, and is waiting for it.
It is good to have an end to journey toward; but it is the journey that matters, in the end.
我不追逐潮流，我创造自己的路。
存在就是具有主观存在性。
Life never exists on its own, but accompanied by loneliness. Whether we are born, we grow up, we fall in love or we succeed and fail, until the end, loneliness exists in a corner of life like a shadow.