High Wall(3)

Standing under the bridge, just waiting for the rain; holding the umbrella in the rain, just waiting for the rope; hang the rope to welcome death.
We are just ordinary people, turning around and there is no sea, but there is always someone who can become people's "leader".
why?
Why?
Because they are not afraid of death, they see death as home, and they can cross the wall in their hearts.
Maybe this is a hypocritical world, and all the good things have nothing to do with you and me.
But it is undeniable that we live for ourselves.