In the past year, every day feels like I'm so busy, so tired, so exhausted. What is the purpose of living? What is the meaning of making money? ... and so on.

Finally, I am going to take a break for myself. I used to say every day that I wanted to go back to the village to graze cattle, but unfortunately, there are no cattle. I have decided to let myself roam freely for the next few months!

ps: except for when the cow returns