"My Clinical Experience in Psychology"
Based on my clinical experience in psychology, I judge that,
You go home from the left road and turn. You are sure to encounter patterned leopards everywhere.
If you take the right road home, you will encounter a well-camouflaged gray wolf without turning.
Your life is closely related to them.
One day, they will eat your heart and lungs.
Maybe you don't mind, maybe you'll eat them.
The distance between people is extremely subtle.
Sometimes you are a leopard and sometimes a wolf. When you meet yourself,
the crowd Always so crowded.
And roses are made of paper. You are thinking about which one will last longer.
And you belong to singing every night, and roses belong to the night,
And I don’t know all of you, but I am guessing about your various experiences,
Maybe I am a paper rose, watching your open gestures.