Chengdu is 26°C today, cloudy.
The breeze coming in through the car window carries a hint of chill, and I realize that another summer has passed.
No matter what I do or don’t do, time always moves forward in its own rhythm. And so do we—we’re always changing, getting a bit older, a bit more introverted, a bit better-looking… Change is always happening, at all times, and it won’t shift according to our will.
And you, my friend—back in spring you were 0.7, and you’re still fucking 0.7 now.
The breeze coming in through the car window carries a hint of chill, and I realize that another summer has passed.
No matter what I do or don’t do, time always moves forward in its own rhythm. And so do we—we’re always changing, getting a bit older, a bit more introverted, a bit better-looking… Change is always happening, at all times, and it won’t shift according to our will.
And you, my friend—back in spring you were 0.7, and you’re still fucking 0.7 now.
