Links with people, or what is called "relationships," show the state of life.

From here to there, people have changed, and myself is constantly iterating.
People meet and get to know each other through fate and chance; being able to never hold resentment is already very rare.
The closer the distance, the easier it is to create friction; the farther apart, the more likely to become indifferent.
People who once stayed up all night talking may become strangers, betray, or fall out in enmity. Such things happen from time to time.
People's jealousy, weakness, arrogance, and selfishness are constantly operating like stars.
Clicking on each friend's social media, I recall how I met them, at different stages of my life.
Discussing with them, working with them, scattered across the world, like meteors gathering and then drifting apart.
Thinking layer by layer, I realize I have walked these paths.
The naivety and fragility of the past, now just a smile;
those good souls and bad human natures, I have abstracted into my understanding of the world and humanity.
No matter what, stranger, I also wish you well.
A new chapter of my life is about to be written.
Farewell, my back pages.
I was so much older then. I’m younger than that now.