At one o'clock in the morning, I woke up from a dream that had actually gone through half a century. The toilet at home was not the same as the children's trampling, a butt sat down to almost touch the water, I was very angry, but there was no way, only in the heart scolded the children do not understand the love of things, anything can be broken, after scolding suddenly remembered that my father often blamed me for bad things.
In the winding streets the car runs fast, the street is like Qingdao in the seventies, at the end of the street, there is a scammer in the performance, just interviewed by a media scene, the host never expected that the speculation of passers-by scammers surpassed himself, and I looked in the eyes, but I did not want to say anything, I was old enough to have no passion for speculation, leaving only all kinds of complicated feelings about the right and wrong of personnel.
I watched myself standing on the corner of the street "slowly" grow old, like my father in his later years.
I climbed on the dim staircase in my seventies, held my mother's hand, and sighed with my mother: People are getting old really fast, and in the blink of an eye I am old, when I was in my forties, you were in your seventies, and you were so confused to come over, and now that I am in my seventies, I can understand your situation and mood when you are in your seventies. When people are old, if the children are filial piety, it is still interesting to live, and if the children are not filial piety, then they are really loveless. People have flesh and blood and feelings, but in the end they are mostly living like animals.
Mom said, so you have to believe something, and with faith you won't be so pessimistic. My mother said something vague to comfort me, to persuade me to open up.
I woke up from the dream, and the dream suddenly became blurred again, only the corners of my eyes were wet.
There are constantly large trucks passing by on Jiuzu Avenue, and the rumbling sound of large cars breaks through the tranquility of the night, and will the hibernating animals on the side of the road also be awakened?
