I don't know why I've recently become obsessed with fortune-telling. Sometimes I go to test my luck, love, or whether I'll have a peach blossom luck. August 13th is a bit special because the luck on this day is not good, and I won't encounter my own love either. I don't know if my thoughts are right or wrong, but I just want to give myself an imaginary space, to let myself become a princess, have my own knight, or you can say, find a reason for my loneliness. So I choose to fill this void in my heart with whimsical thoughts. I don't have the pursuit of a saint, and I won't go crazy for a certain idea. Life must go on, the road must be walked, so I choose to bury these thoughts on August 13th.
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