宛延思绪 浮动流转，浮华流念 穷散不尽。

·只是一遍又一遍地经历着，同样得情感在不同个体之间游离飘荡，并不特殊，也不专属。

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·好像每个人都在经历着恶意，经历迷失，谁在施予，谁又被砸中。

·所谓喜欢，只是特定场景下 大脑产生的荷尔蒙和激素让你体会到的一种感觉而已，并不是命中注定，你喜欢的并不是那个人，我们喜欢的，只是自己渴望想成为的样子，另外一个自己而已。

·只是存在于着世界上，等待着结束得来临。

·没有成功，只有感动，到后来 无人铭记。

What is a person?

Any individual other than himself is an enemy, full of conflicts and contradictions.

As an individual, a person has no connection and interaction with each other, and does not affect each other. Once there is a trace of connection between people, conflicts arise.

However, in most cases, such conflicts will not be easily put on the surface, unless necessary, conflicts will turn into disputes. Usually, it will be covered up by the hypocritical order built by the human world.

At this stage of history, as long as a person is born, he is not himself, but an inconspicuous livestock.

Human beings create order, and in the end, they are imprisoned and enslaved by the things they create, and become the livestock created by the things created by human beings. This is the person. I don't want to admit it, but it's true.