I don't know when it began, career, marriage, family, communication... Everything was a mess, and there was only one chicken feather left in life.
I once thought that I could become a person in the world who can do everything rationally and control every aspect of life, can become the ideal self, the pride of parents, the elite of society, and can go all the way along the navigation signs of their own design and planning, and reach the other side of the ideal.
Life always backfires, God always jokes with himself, always let you meet some disdainful people, face some uncontrollable things, faith and courage slowly frustrated, giving you a disgraced life.
Suddenly looking back, he found that everything had lost the way he had originally been in his heart, and it seemed that the misfortune of the same moment had landed on his body.
Confused, decadent. The beautiful route and the ideal shore, slowly no longer see the edge, lost themselves, lost their beautiful yearning, and were left with chicken feathers.
So I began to re-examine myself, to examine life, to examine everything and everyone I faced in life.
People, originally living in the real world, seek a place among people, find themselves in the ever-changing things, and slowly grow and mature.
How can you leave everything in the world, live alone in your own world, and live independently in the displeasure of life?
The misfortunes and sufferings together, like the experiences of others, will occur in one's own province as well.
Therefore, the only thing that can be done is to place yourself in the real objective world, reposition yourself, accept everything, and face everything.
Those chicken feathers in one place are a part of life, a page of life. Only by putting away the chicken feathers in that place can we shake off all the shackles on our bodies, repackage, move towards tomorrow, and chase our dream selves.