The warm sunshine shuttles through the tiny gaps of the atmosphere. Shu Ruo, it's long. The fragrance of rosewood permeates the spring day, filling all the emptiness in the world. Under the sunshine, it is a delicate and desolate road, murmuring innocence, filled with the once unfathomable and lonel温暖的阳光在大气层的微小缝隙中穿梭。舒若，很长。花梨木的芬芳弥漫在春日里，填满了世间所有的空虚。阳光下，是一条精致而荒凉的路，呢喃着天真，弥漫着曾经深不可测的寂寞，不错哦。

我把时间攥在手里，我会在每一次的纠缠中保持谦卑，拒绝与你冲突的呐喊，承诺不给你一片转身清静的孤独之地。希望我对春天的真诚能换来你温暖的回复。I hold time in my hand, I will remain humble in every entanglement, refuse the cry of conflict with you, and promise not to give you a lonely place to turn around and be quiet. I hope my sincerity to spring can get your warm reply.

人生来就是孤独的，不要奢望能够依靠谁，哪怕是至亲至爱。越是喧嚣处，往往更孤独。孤独是人生必走的路、必吃的苦，心系一处，自走自路。

Born alone, do not expect to be able to rely on anyone, even if it is the closest relatives. The more noisy the place, often more lonely. Loneliness is the road that life must go, must eat the pain, the heart is tied to a place, since the road.