Living in the Taiping era, there were also many instabilities. Yesterday, my mother, who lived in Shanghai with her brother's family, said that the family ran out of green vegetables, and only meat dishes were left. The phrase "can't buy" contains a lot of bitterness in peacetime! The days at home are not calm, and many people are on the verge of life and death. Misfortunes occur every day, and the reason for this is difficult to say whether it is a natural disaster or a man-made disaster. I can only pray that everything will pass soon and give everyone an ordinary life.
In this era, it is impossible to get sick. Is the medical condition bad? Of course not. The reasons for this are understood by people living in the present. Life is precious, but there are many things that override it. As a flat-headed commoner, you can only accept it silently. Are you doing well during the epidemic? If you were allowed to speak freely, would you speak from the bottom of your heart?
At this moment, I feel fortunate that at least my life is normal. There is no distance, only the immediate resignation. Go to work, leave work, that's all. The library has been closed for a long time, and almost all the books at hand have been read. When will libraries open in this low-risk area? Elusive. I have only heard of nucleic acid testing carried out at a certain time and place on a certain day, and it seems inevitable to get together. Yes, we are insignificant, at the mercy of others.
Under the blue sky, the sun is very warm, the flowers are delicate, do you see? What I saw was a four-sided wall, and a three-foot floor in front of me. Far away, is a real far away. It is said that the wind is gentle and smooth, and sometimes it is a little annoying. In the third month of the lunar calendar, stepping on green and enjoying the flowers is out of reach. Of course, I am more concerned about the safety of my family. This year's flowers are better than last year's red, but it is a pity that next year's flowers are better. I don't want to write the last four words because I don't want to have that feeling. Year after year, may all those you love be well.
Yes, we live in times of peace and everything is wonderful. Whether it stands up to scrutiny is another matter. At the moment, are you okay? People who suffer and suffer, try to hold on, survive and enjoy the bright sunshine. All suffering will end, as long as you survive. Life is tenacious, believe in yourself. The April sun is beautiful, at least it won't bring you sticky sweat. I love this sunshine and I love everything beautiful under this sun. May everything be the most beautiful, may the breeze take away all suffering.
Then again, the mood was inexplicably heavy. Maybe it's the misfortunes in front of me that make me feel depressed, or maybe my pattern is not big enough to contain all the joys and sorrows of the world. Yesterday I heard the grandmother at the door say that so-and-so went today, 41 years old. Young life, withered in Splendid April, could not help but be strangled. Grandma sighed, and I was silent. Although all life is going to wither away, in the end, I still don't want to see such an ending. One day, we will go to the same end, but in the days of free breathing, we always don't want to see such a thing happen. Alive, how good!
Fame, status, status, and wealth are not as good as a fresh smile. All the senses of superiority seem insignificant in the face of the same ending. What is the point of searching for all that? Wealth and glory are dreams, and ordinary is the most real happiness.
Today, open your eyes, can you go out for a walk and see the scenery? Are you free to do what you want? Can you eat the fruits and vegetables you want to eat? Are you, is everything okay?
Wish, all the best!