On that sad morning, the moment you step out of the house, you know that you have become a wandering soul, a lonely bearer of your own future. Lonely days will hold up your skies, and only with courage can you face this long and flawed journey.
Your parents once said that your hometown is no longer a harbor, and this sentence drilled deep into your ears, like a sharp knife piercing your fragile heart. You try to convince yourself not to care, but for the umpteenth time in the middle of the night, that phrase echoes in your head, leaving you feeling helpless and confused.
Perhaps, they are right, or perhaps, they just want you to never stay away. Your hometown has long since become a back road, and you have to move forward, even if your heart is like a knife, you must move forward firmly. You know that no matter what you choose, there will be pain and regret, but it is an inevitable price in your life.
On the unfamiliar streets, you look at those originally warm families and suddenly feel a tremble. When you think back to the past, the warmth and family affection of the past seem to be a world away. Loneliness, sadness and melancholy have become your closest companions, and those familiar voices and smiles have disappeared in the torrent of time.
However, life does not stand still because of sadness. Even if your fragile heart is torn apart countless times, you must keep going. Walking along the thorny road, your steps are heavy and difficult, but you never stop moving forward. Because only perseverance can ignite the flame of hope in the darkness and allow oneself to have warmth and happiness again.
So, even if your hometown has become a distant back, you have to remember that you still have your own power. Even if the world becomes cold and unforgiving to you, you have to believe that inner tenacity will give you continuous courage. No longer afraid, no longer hesitant, you will use this sad journey to find your own home and regain your own sky.