When I mention the end of the world, a sense of desolation and sadness will always accompany me. This is felt by learning to sing Li Shutong's "Farewell" in that year, the end of the sky, the corner of the earth, and the scattered companions. A pot of turbid wine is empty, don't dream cold tonight. There is a sense of loneliness that "holding hands and looking at each other with tears in their eyes, they are speechless and choking".
Later, in junior high school, after reading Jin Yong's martial arts novels, one after another chivalrous and courageous characters, after experiencing many twists and turns, have waved to the end of the world, and my understanding of the end of the world has changed into a smell of jianghu, as if there is a sense of righteousness, striding forward, and bravely pursuing.
These understandings are all vague and exist only in one imagination. I remember when I was a child, I overheard a song "Please come to the end of the world", where the fragrance of melons and fruits in all seasons renewed my understanding of the end of the world, and became a kind of beauty and yearning, fantasizing that one day I would really go to the end of the world and taste the sweetness of the fruit.
When I grew up, when I stood in front of the Tianya Stone and the Cape Stone, and faced the mo carving, I realized that there really was a Tianya Haijiao! And I came to this veritable end of the earth! Moreover, what is even more unexpected is that here I also saw nan tianyi pillar who had taken the binary money and carefully studied it several times!
Facing the clear sea, listening to the legend of the sun and moon stone, I vaguely felt that there seemed to be a kind of attachment to love at the end of the world, and some sea vows and mountain alliances, love to the sea dry stone rotten tips!
Whether it is from the previous understanding of the end of the world, or the experience of going to the end of the world, it refreshes my memory all the time. At the end of the world, there may be a kind of escape or wandering, or there is a kind of tenacity or persistence, but there is always a sadness in it. And the end of the world in reality is the place where love harvests sweetness!
