Lost Narrative Poetry

At present, the reality of the world is that I am still stuck on the highway. I heard before that there was a traffic accident ahead, so I am stuck until now. It will take at least two hours for a smooth journey, at least...

Moreover, I found a very bad problem. The area where I live is probably closed. I forgot to bring my ID card back during the Chinese New Year, and now I don’t know if I can go in... It feels a bit mysterious.

There is nothing we can do about it. In life, there will always be one or two hundred accidents! (Don’t add accidents to other people’s lives casually.

(Д｀)っ Force majeure, please understand.