i can't tell that to anyone.just for myself.no one can help me.it's too dirty and sick.but if i leave i will be lonely.i hope someone can save and keep away from the dark.even if it's impossible.i'm walting to dead.i'm walting to wake.let me be single in the box and keep silent.no voice.

诗和远方，远方是心的远方和梦的远方。你喜欢流浪，最后是为了昨日的梦想，择一城，寻一人。

三毛说，锁上的喜怒哀乐，生死之后，再找不到进去的钥匙