Gradually, I found myself basically divorced from society, and I had to stop taking part in all kinds of unnecessary activities. Man is a gregarious animal. If you have friends to talk to, your inner happiness will be more. If not, that's it. People's life is always lonely, facing themselves alone and walking on their own road alone. Those who know me make me worry, and those who don't know me make me want. Bow down and salute, friend, I am lucky, not my life, that's all.

Self-sufficiency, internal demand and external demand.

We are almost useless. When I was young, everyone thought I was the center of the universe. I was arrogant. Because of the arrangement of fate, I embarked on the road of life in one way or another, relying on luck to walk on the lush and rich road, grateful for everything. Thank yourself in the past and love yourself now.

The Jianghu is lonely, and there is no game through the ages. Fission and distortion, upward and struggle, no one is spared. Fresh clothes and angry horses, beautiful women's swords and shadows, and heroic blood and tears are all romantic and desolate in ancient chivalrous books. Peach and plum spring breeze, a glass of wine, ten years of night rain. On the way forward, we are ourselves, not ourselves. We have no choice but to salute ourselves and drink to ourselves. Talking and laughing, no one in the west.