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We, the post-90s generation, have become more and more lonely...
We like to listen to music quietly by ourselves, walking through large and small alleys without caring about others' gazes...
We don't know when we started to fall in love with sadness, when we started to fear warmth, or when we started to only enjoy being online on QQ but not knowing what to do...
We, the post-90s generation, have become more and more indifferent...
We no longer crave for our parents' warmth, we no longer care about others' grievances, and we no longer understand what life is...
Because we are capable of taking care of ourselves, because we know that the truth will come out eventually, because we have become indifferent to life...
We, the post-90s generation, have become more and more proud...
Regardless of how secular eyes see us, regardless of how others slander us, regardless of how our words and deeds are...
We just be ourselves, a proud blue rose, a lotus fairy who rises above the mud without being stained, a flower that blends in with everyone!
We, the post-90s generation, have become more and more restless...
In fact, we don't need too many words, just a simple glance, just a plain trust, can sweep away all our restlessness...
Sometimes it's the lack of trust that makes us only believe in ourselves. We are like rats, so afraid of everything in this world...
We, the post-90s generation, have become more and more adept at pretending...
Our mouths always carry a smile, our bodies always wear the brightest clothes, our hearts always bear the most painful wounds...
Smiles are our pretense, clothes are our invisibility cloaks, and our hearts are always the hardest to see through...
We, the post-90s generation, have become more and more different...
Sadness? Sorrow? Anger? Dissatisfaction? Pain? No matter how sad we are, we will never say we are sad...
We hold pain in our arms, we put sorrow in our mouths, we scatter anger in our hands, we can always control them, this way, we won't be afraid of having our pretense exposed...
We, the post-90s generation, have become more and more accustomed...
Accustomed to this kind of life, accustomed to this kind of sorrow, accustomed to this kind of loneliness...
Habit is a good habit, because of habit, we no longer fear anything, because of habit, we understand the happiness of loneliness...
We, the post-90s generation, remain innocent, we fight demons with our last bit of innocence, no matter whether we win or lose, we have tried our best...
We, the post-90s generation, still belong to the non-mainstream, but we can't figure out what beauty is, we just naively believe that it is beautiful, no matter what others think, we just do ourselves...
We, the post-90s generation, still have that bit of childishness, even though we are still in our teens, we still love Doraemon, love his versatility, hope to have his pocket, whether or not we have it, we are immersed in our own dream world...
We believe that we, the post-90s generation, can carve out our own colorful path, even though we are somewhat lonely, somewhat cold, somewhat restless, somewhat pretentious, and somewhat naive, we will change, no matter how bad we are, as long as there is a rainbow, we can move towards agility. Don't scold us, we are not foolish, don't blame us, we are not bad, so children all want love... If you have a child, don't scold him too much, because no matter how much he grows up, he is still your child. Scolding him will make him feel wronged, communicate well, give him a rainbow!
We, the post-90s generation, are just so silly, mature, needing comfort and praise, we are just little adults...
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