In a few months, the outbreak will be three years old.
It's been two and a half years since Dr. Li Wenliang's departure, and the world is still buzzing, but Dr. Li's Weibo comments section is in a different state: warm but silent, whistling and calm.
I went to see Dr. Li's Weibo, and his comment area has become an open tree hole, another parallel universe, behind the virtual account, there are real people, sitting around, confiding in the epidemic tide that can not be told elsewhere.
Every piece of content in the comment area makes people feel mixed after reading.
Someone sent out a soul torture question: Will the world be better? When will I be able to return to normal life?
Someone is going through a big screening, starting at four o'clock for 11 consecutive days, telling their tiredness.
Someone came specifically to inform, and there was another epidemic, and sent out a cone of hearts to ask: When will it come to an end?
There are medical workers involved in the fight against the epidemic, and they also come to break their minds.
"Endless nucleic acids, hometowns that can't go back, miss normal life..."
"There is still no end to the epidemic, and I see that the lives of ordinary people are getting more and more difficult..."
This one is very poignant.
Someone told me: the 5-year-old daughter, in her eyes, the epidemic is the way the world is.
The kindergarten children actually played "doing nucleic acid", and skillfully shouted "show the health code" and "itinerary card", and their childhood was taken away by the epidemic.
Some people expressed their expectations and nostalgia.
Yes, it was sealed again, and it still didn't end.
Who would have known that life turned out to be like this?
Guiyang is broken, and the days without masks are over.
Lockdown, quarantine, inability to go home at any time, single break for a whole year... A tearful reality.
What is even more frightening than silence is that there is no salary but there are mortgages and car loans to be repaid.
Some people desperately said: If the epidemic does not end, life will be over.
Someone, posted a comment with a picture.
In the desert, there is only one road, stretching out into the distance, and there is no end in the confusion.
The pictures are graphic, yes, when is the end?