Chapter 2280 A decadent life after millions of years
The morning after the night rain seemed particularly cool, and the clouds were blooming in the light blue sky. The shadow of the huge sycamore tree was gradually lengthened, passing through the door of Shimmer Hotel and imprinted on the thick plaque.
Countless tiny and weak sunlight passed through a mesh screen window on the upper floor of the park, illuminating the entire bedroom exceptionally brightly. Although the outside window was still dark green like algae, there was a little bit of withered yellow inside.
After Taigong went fishing, Jiao Ge started to drink salt. The sleepy boy rolled over and got up, holding his cell phone while stuffing salted fish and steamed meat cakes into his mouth.
Ten minutes later, he walked out of the house, worried about last night's unsightly game record, worried about whether he would be kicked off the team captain, and even almost collided with his neighbors when he passed by them.
The city was crowded and busy during the morning rush hour. It took a lot of effort for the boy to get on the belated subway train.
The entire carriage was filled with heat like a steamer, and most people's faces were more or less tired. However, no one complained about it, as if they could accept it as long as they were not late.
The boy's skinny body was as insignificant as a drop in the ocean. He swayed left and right as he started and stopped, and leaned forward and backward with the flow of people getting on and off the bus.
I don’t know how many people who have left their hometown gathered in this carriage. Some have succeeded, some have failed, and some are still confused and hesitant.
However, fate is like this, just like those passengers who are lucky enough to enter, or those who leave in a hurry, it seems that we can always appear at the right time, but leave at the slightest moment of displeasure.
Whenever night falls, how many people will stand alone by the stream and lake, looking wordlessly at the grand neon lights in the distance, but they have no time to appreciate them in their hearts.
There is too much work to do, so busy that I feel homeless, so busy that I gradually become desperate, so busy that I often forget to eat, and I am so busy that I see two suns in one day.
Just standing quietly like this, with a touch of maple red in early autumn falling on our shoulders, and a large patch of deep green in late summer holding our soles of our feet, we finally lived this ordinary life, thinking that such a day would last a lifetime.
But no matter how beautiful the creek in the suburbs is, it cannot compare to the ocean; no matter how delicate the flowers in the earthen pot are, they cannot be as beautiful as the stars. So we begin to feel at a loss, begin to doubt life, and begin to mourn our youth and frivolity.
However, the reality is the coldest. The so-called original intention has long been stretched by time as the years go by, numbed by the same daily life, and corroded and destroyed by one's own laziness. As for those ideals that have not yet been realized, they can only
Can appear in dreams by chance and walk by the moonlight.
Just like many people, although they are salty fish, they also have a dream of wanting to turn over, but most of them got stuck in the process. Instead of changing their fate, they even tore off a large piece of flesh and made them miserable.
A salted fish is a salted fish and can never become something else, just like a wild dog is just a wild dog and can never become a tiger or wolf.
Dragons have the life of dragons, snakes have the life of snakes, birds and insects have the life of birds and insects, and humans naturally have the life of humans. Many times, although we work hard and try to change our lives, in the end we are all bruised and bruised.
We always feel that we can control our destiny, and even have the illusion of being the master, but in fact this is just a kind of self-comfort after we have no choice.
There are so many troubles in the world, but I just lament that I am too incompetent. All living beings have their own destiny and their own way. For example, movies must be dramatic, and collections must be rare. Although dramas come from life, they are, after all,
Not life.
Sudden "inspiration" is often unrealistic. Most people who have made a comeback, no matter whether they are excellent or not, all rely on more than just hard work.
In many cases, knowing what you can and cannot do is far more important than what you want to do. This is like a person who is born with infinite strength and insists on embroidering and weaving mats. Although there are many successful people among them,
Most of the results are predictable. Therefore, salted fish is salted fish, and it is enough to play your role in a down-to-earth manner.
Even so-called "geniuses" cannot cover everything, and there are many examples of "taking advantage of one's own shortcomings to attack the other's strengths."
We are always accustomed to resisting what we are good at, and instead fight to the end with impracticality. But as everyone knows, many people's specialty is to be a salted fish.
Regardless of whether a salted fish turns over or not, it is essentially a salted fish, so turning over seems superfluous, but if you have to give it a meaning, it can only be said that doing so can change the posture and salt it again.
Even if we once had a solid and powerful tail fin, if unfortunately we become a salty fish in the end, it will be too late and meaningless to turn around.
Have we, who are nearly here, or have been working hard for many years in our 30s, ever tried our best for something?
No one wants to use the smallest effort in exchange for the greatest gain, but it is precisely because of this kind of luck that we turn our efforts into escape and treat our dreams as child's play.
People can eat well and be lazy like pigs, but they cannot have the peace of mind like pigs. Just like in the heart of every Carp King, there is a dream of becoming a Gyarados.
Nowadays, more and more people want to be freelancers, and more and more people want to escape poverty and become rich by relying on side jobs, but in all fairness, how much money and time do these people have to waste?
Perhaps in their subconscious mind, they have already regarded hard work as the simplest thing. They always think that as long as they master the method and have capital, they can easily reach the peak of life, and they can use the least effort to surpass those who have accumulated over time and worked hard.
People. However, the fact is that the gap between us and others is getting wider and wider, until we are as different as clouds and mud.
Salted fish can always hypnotize themselves through their own set of theories: not working hard does not mean giving up on oneself, but one just does not want to spend the next few decades in mortgage and car loans; not losing weight does not mean giving up on oneself, but
I don’t want all that sweat and time to be wasted on other people’s aesthetics.
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However, in today's world, fame and fortune are the most straightforward definitions of success, and anyone who shows a lack of interest in them will be classified as "not thinking about progress" and "settling in a corner".
But the so-called "success" often does not have a concrete standard. It is a kind of success to accomplish what you want to do; it is a kind of success to become the person you want to be.
Playing one's social role well is a kind of success; becoming famous and returning home in fine clothes is a kind of success; having a happy family is a kind of success; stepping in to get rid of poverty and becoming rich is a kind of success; even being able to eat soft rice is also a success in a certain sense.
The definition of success should not just be in the narrow category of fame and fortune. What kind of life we choose, when we choose to get married and have children, and even choose mediocrity or resistance, are just choices.
They don't want to work hard to the end, they just want to do what they should do, become the person they can be, and play their role well; they don't want to be wealthy, they just want to have time and energy to talk to themselves, idle clouds and wild cranes.
They don't want to be rich, they just want to be able to read the books they want to read, write the things they want to say, go to the places they want to go, and sing the songs they like.
You are not a fish, and you know the joy of fish. Perhaps your ideal is to be a salted fish. Although salted fish has all kinds of disadvantages, it is the most numerous existence. Even if there is unlikely to be an outstanding person among them, most of them can
Most people can also be at peace and calm.
Half a year later, the half-blood demon Bawa Bawa returned from the black market, but he sold a large number of gold coins and exchanged them for billions in cash.
Antelope knight Nelly Ellu had already chosen a newly built four-story villa, and then went to the supermarket with three companions to purchase daily necessities.
Pulling network cables, online shopping for computer assembly, mobile phones, TVs, access cards...
The three companions looked confused, but they had no choice but to adapt as quickly as possible. This was because in this world, they did not sense any strong aura at all, and they all seemed to be ordinary people.
Nilielle was eating takeout, drinking beer, and watching TV series, and was extremely decadent. Bawa Bawa stayed in his room playing games all day long, but he had already become a master in the virtual world.
Shark Harribel did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to purchase comic books, and was also obsessed with seasonal anime, but she got involved with a group of two-dimensional characters.
Granz, the great magician of the metal system, went out all day long. From being a bystander at first, to being able to tell fakes, to buying countless antique calligraphy and paintings.
The great swordsman Upa hung out in the bar every night and became a complete fan. He made many friends, but he also learned about the shady story of football.