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Suddenly, I wanted to write a short paragraph of confusion

  The flowers bloom a few times, and the lonely shadow is still there

  Ask, the geometry of life, the tea can be cold

  In this life, you can drink a cup of no

—Epigraph

Suddenly, I wanted to write a short paragraph of confusion

  At home, in the living room, a pot of water was boiled

  Thinking about it, I haven't tasted tea for a long time

  Tonight, you should be able to drink a good pot

  It's just that, as others said: "At our current age, at this embarrassing stage, we are actually no longer qualified to be willful and chic." ”

  At the same moment, I just wanted to quietly enjoy a pot of tea, but the result was to sit quietly for a long time, and my mind was still disturbed.

  Sky, will it be bright?

  Or, can you really survive this dark night that I don't know how long it will be?

  I don't know?

  It's just that he silently lit a cigarette and smoked it.

Suddenly, I wanted to write a short paragraph of confusion

  Regrets?

  Perhaps!

  For a few taels of broken silver and a few bags of surplus grain, he was busy

  Ignoring and even missing out on a lot of the beauty that should have been, perhaps could have

  So much so that now, in addition to changing black hair to white head, there are many more troubles that I didn't have before

  Come to think of it, it must have been a failure

  Along the way, half a lifetime of experience, although I have never longed for harmony and beauty

  But I never thought of it

  It would be like this, trivial and annoying, and it was rare to get your wish

Suddenly, I wanted to write a short paragraph of confusion

  Sometimes, I really don't know whether to blame life for being cruel or laughing at my own naivety

  Obviously deep in the quagmire, but always thinking that he can hope for the light

  For no reason, I suddenly remembered a passage I had said to myself: "You know what? In fact, going with the flow is also a kind of confusion. ”

  At that time, I still felt very sober

  Looking back now, what kind of sobriety was there

  It's just self-wishful thinking

  It's like this dark midnight, how do you know that the part of the road you choose is not following the current?

  That's what I did

  Standing at this crossroads, confused

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Extra: This article is just an essay, you can only watch, but you can't take it seriously!

Note: The pictures are all taken casually and have nothing to do with the text!

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