Uncle, the wind is messy.

Time like a meteor, especially this ten years, fast like a meteor, the moment only left a fading light shadow, the youth one is left behind only a shadow.
I am now a man of five, who has been away for thirteen years, still grinding his teeth with his teeth, and sometimes in a dishevelled manner, like a beggar's hair.
I have spent almost half of my life, waking up in the middle of the night. Can I live this way forever?
Finally, last month, I finally quit my job and waved goodbye to the city currency. My life changed from depression to panic.
Time like a meteor, especially this ten years, fast like a meteor, the moment only left a fading light shadow, the youth one is left behind only a shadow.
I am now a man of five, who has been away for thirteen years, still grinding his teeth with his teeth, and sometimes in a dishevelled manner, like a beggar's hair.
I have spent almost half of my life, waking up in the middle of the night. Can I live this way forever?
Finally, last month, I finally quit my job and waved goodbye to the city currency. My life changed from depression to panic.
Time like a meteor, especially this ten years, fast like a meteor, the moment only left a fading light shadow, the youth one is left behind only a shadow.
I am now a man of five, who has been away for thirteen years, still grinding his teeth with his teeth, and sometimes in a dishevelled manner, like a beggar's hair.
I have spent almost half of my life, waking up in the middle of the night. Can I live this way forever?
Finally, last month, I finally quit my job and waved goodbye to the city currency. My life changed from depression to panic.
Time like a meteor, especially this ten years, fast like a meteor, the moment only left a fading light shadow, the youth one is left behind only a shadow.
I am now a man of five, who has been away for thirteen years, still grinding his teeth with his teeth, and sometimes in a dishevelled manner, like a beggar's hair.
I have spent almost half of my life, waking up in the middle of the night. Can I live this way forever?
Last month, I finally took my time to say goodbye to the city, and my life changed from depression to panic.