I feel
It's pain that goes deep into the skin and blood vessels.
It swims all over the body with the blood and enters the heart.
It's an experience, and life has to choose.
Keep a fixed sequence of days
In the midst of scattered contradictions, pick up
A few words, compared with reality.
Accept and let idle people gossip.
Carve it into the yardstick of experience and measure the road under your feet