Tomorrow, I will be adults... Compared to the joys of my peers, I just feel a little depressed. It is really hard to understand the strange mentality of this new generation of new humans two hundred years later. Of course, this is closely related to my identity. This is the earth in 2212, an era that does not belong to me, and my last memories only stay on the night of December 31, 2012, calmly mocking those delusional theories and then falling asleep.