Who can teach me how to be strong?

Not crying doesn't mean we don't know how to be sad. We just want to hide loneliness and vulnerability at every moment of emotional venting. No tears, not our heart of stone. At every moment when we expect to see you, our hearts are already an ocean.

Perhaps, you and I both have people who want to meet after being drunk, people who want to dial in tears, and people who miss but can't touch, but as we grow older, we will hide more and more, which is a kind of growth and a kind of helplessness.

Those lonely moments that are cleverly hidden, the soft souls that are exquisitely hidden, expect someone in the distance to stop and collect them for you. Please stride before you meet this man. We can only be brave.

Everyone's strength is like a soft cocoon. What kind of strength is the most touching? Maybe it's those moments when they refuse to cry. They covered their wounds and said with a smile that it doesn't matter, but the sadness has already spread to our hearts.