There's certain things I refused to say though many want to know.
What's the purpose of knowing so much?
Does that make you understand me?

I don't have a perfect family, nor a story that could easily make one cry over and take pity on me.
My story was average.
My background doesn't make me who I am.
I, have dreams to pursue.
I know that no one will support me.
It's fine if your back is turned. I will still continue to fight on

那些鼓励我的话可以不用说了，因为。。。。。。你只是在敷衍我罢了。