What happened to the young artists you know?

1. I met a very literary young man in college. He is a boy. When I met him, he had long hair, liked folk songs, played guitar and liked some strange things. I also like words. It can be said that he is a person with high emotional intelligence. Now they are all right, except that they have shaved their hair and left a small bald head. Now they occasionally go out to sing with friends and occasionally go to bars to sing. Every time he sells the money he earns, he will go out to play and go to Tibet and other places he wants to go. But sometimes, he will have very serious depression, and it is the kind of feeling that he wants to commit suicide. I hope she will get better slowly, that is, face life positively and optimistically, and don't always get stuck in the strange circle of literature and art. In fact, life still has a lot of fun, so don't take it too hard.

I also met a very literary girl in Guiyang when I was in college. She also likes folk songs, but she can't play the guitar. Her writing is very, very good and her voice is very nice. She used to be a radio anchor. I will often write some warm, gentle and literary words. I am a very talented girl. Now she is busy graduating, living and looking for a job, but she still enjoys literature and art occasionally, but she is not so sad. She travels around, does something that makes her happy, loves life actively and makes life full of fireworks.

3. There is also a literary youth who has known each other since junior high school and has been getting along with each other until now. He used to be a literary artist and often said a lot of meaningful things. But now, he is closer to life, more reticent and less talkative than before. Maybe he has found the true meaning of life. Maybe he understands that life is not that easy. Might as well live a good life. There is no need to say so much. Others may not understand. He's fine now. That's good.