A few jokes.

The so-called empathy, that is, a kind of psychological comfort, is just a joke after all. Yes, nothing but jokes. Nothing happened to you. You never know the kind of heartbreaking pain, the kind of pain that ants eat.

? Although I may not be elegant or have those bad habits, I know that language is a sharp weapon, so I will pay great attention to whether it will hurt people's hearts. Export into a sword, pointing to the heart.

? The environment in which we live will determine what kind of people we will become. Words and deeds, hear and hear. These two words seem to be used to describe good cultural influence, but to me, they are just countless rude words. What's the use of saying you over and over again? Are you a pig? What will happen to you? I hope you do well in the exam and earn a lot of money. What do people live for?

? I am used to talking or not talking at all to face all the storms. My heart was stabbed by a sword again and again, but they laughed it off. Sometimes not all apologies are useful, and not everyone deserves to be forgiven. If I am disappointed, I will feel nothing, but I am desperate. What do you want me to do? Muppets?

? I hope that one day the world will be gentle to others, at least it will not be abused, especially mental abuse.

? Don't say that my bad personality is caused by not being with my parents. My grandparents taught me well. When they went through the war, they never told me to hate those who made them homeless and restless. Instead, I bit a little Japanese. What makes you? It's not you who suffer!

? I don't know if you've ever thought about what your actions have done to others, or even what kind of harm your blurted out words have inadvertently caused to others. You don't have to think about it, because you think you are right. Even with a sword, you can smile at others when you turn around.

? Always hurt people around you and give you a candy or a bunch of candy. Unfortunately, the water under the bridge, broken mirror is hard to round.

? May we all live in the present and seize the people around us now. Please don't try to change me with your old sesame seeds and rotten millet I will take the road you think you have arranged, my road, so I will decide for myself.