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The road ahead is long, and you once held the lamp for me

author:I'm a fat guy

#Life has a temperature # Since I remembered that there were ear holes in the ears, but I didn't know how to come, and when I grew up, I saw that others had several, so I was greedy enough to want to punch ear holes in the ear bones, with shiny ear bone studs. But every time I pass by the ear piercing shop, I will stop, watch, and then give up. I'm afraid of pain.

In the middle of summer that year, I walked by with my mother and talked about this haunting matter. But my mother said, do what you like, take advantage of the fact that you are not old and enthusiastic, and in a few years your mood will change, you will no longer like it, but you will leave regrets.

At the moment when the stud pierced through the ear bone, I realized that the pain that had been feared all along was only slight, not a painful pain. This decision was delayed for many years out of fear.

We've all let go of the joy we should have enjoyed in indecisiveness. But in this era of rapid change, there is probably no better attitude than "having fun in time".

Love yourself deeply, and then you can love people gently. Forgive yourself, and then you will push yourself and others.

The world is not as cold and hard as it seems, it just has no time to care for everyone who longs for happiness.

Maybe we haven't become as good as we expected, and we can come out on top in the world of twists and turns. We are lost in the multitude of sentient beings, awakened by harsh alarm clocks, busy with traffic through the city, and complain that we are tired of work and dogs at night.

This is life itself, monotonous but complicated, crowded but lonely. Those insignificant joys are the rains in the desert one after another, the favors that are given to you alone.

The days are like flowers that have been trimmed by the flow of years. Orderly and lifeless, but it is better to pretend that the years are quiet. Those foolish thoughts, like buds sprouting from branches, let it bloom, in a demonic posture.

This world is full of light, I have received many preferences, and I have also loved deeply and unforgettablely, and I have said goodbye to my bones. That's great. There are people and things that need to be enjoyed.

And I will eventually remember that the night ahead is long, and you have held the lamp for me.

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