Well, I admit that I hate winter, not to mention the cold, and it is easy to arouse my literary physique, which is too unbearable.
With frostbite all over my hands, my ears and my toes, winter is really pushing my physical limits.
It also pushes the limits of my mind.
There is an advertising slogan that says that we can roll as far as our thoughts go.
The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves are digging out the heart and lungs.
Perhaps, everyone should contact more.
But what's the connection?
Some things are rare and precious only if they are kept in memory.
It's like growing up, chatting and chatting about sworn brothers when I was a child, and there is a feeling of embarrassment.
When I was a child, my mind was immature, and everything was uncounted.
Otherwise, the law does not stipulate that the age of 18 is considered an adult.
However, when I was a child, I was imaginative and did not lose a romantic spirit.
Who didn't fantasize about it when he was a child.
However, when you grow up, you may feel that certain thoughts and behaviors when you were a child are naïve, and you are unlikely to become like that when you were a child, you want to be like that when you grow up.
The external environment and the change of inner thoughts will also cause a difference from what was originally thought.
It can't be helped, it's human nature.
Moreover, each other's growth and development are different, and there is a difference between good and bad people, and the difference appears.
We tend not to like to play with good people around us because of jealousy. We tend to like to play with people around us who are a little worse than ourselves, showing the vanity of class status.
However, we are more inclined to envy outsiders who mix better than us, and feel that others are amazing.
Very strange psychological structure.
We are trapped in the river of envy and envy of man, and we must either perish or be reborn.
But from the perspective of the universe, we human beings and even us as individuals could not be smaller.
Personally, we are too unworthy because of emotional entanglement.
Didn't all the wars and killings in the history of mankind start because of jealousy?
It's really a small body, a big desire.
The damage that inner demons bring to humans is far greater than that of the physical body.
Poverty is not terrible, but spiritual poverty is terrible.
We can defeat the invaders in the war of aggression, but we lose to the game and Douyin, and the spirit is extremely internal and empty.
Strong will to go **?
Is this the progress of the times, or the sorrow of the times, define it yourself!
It's better to hide in a small building and become a unity, pursue your own happy life, and care about other people's bad things!