Hermann hesse's Poems

The name of this poem is In the Fog (Germany). It's really wonderful that Hesse walks in the fog! Every tree and every stone is lonely. No tree can see other trees. Every tree is lonely. When my life was still very clear, I had countless friends in this world; Now, the fog is full, and no one can be seen anymore. Indeed, a person who does not know the darkness cannot be called a wise man. Shadow gently separates him from the whole world, making him unable to escape. Walking in the fog is really wonderful! Life is lonely. No one can read another person, and everyone is lonely. Sincerely wish the poem happiness O(∩_∩)O