The gentle night breeze stirs up the remaining time of the wedding month, carrying the graceful figure of the phoenix flower, as if it is rushing to invite the season, casually decorating the gray world with pieces of withered yellow and broken branches.
Under the dark blue sky, countless petals covered the ancient city, and dew condensed into strings on the heads of night insects, reflecting the paleness of the entire world.
Pale eaves, pale plaques, and countless pale shops. The pale boss is sitting in front of the pale stone table, with pale blue smoke emitting from the pale cup in his hand.
The four seasons reincarnate, the phoenix trees are rushing, the black rain is cold, and the bright moon is missing; the white horse passes by, life seems like a dream, and three thousand prosperity are hidden in the world of mortals.
Perhaps a person's whole life is just struggling in a sea of misery. Life will not be smooth sailing, and those days that are as light as water will be covered with dust inadvertently.
If you want to drink strong wine to relieve your sorrow, your bed will be warm and your eyes will be blurred. Most of the poor people in Aogu City are unfortunate, but the types of misfortune are different.
I grew up in a poor hawker family. I suffered physical and mental injuries when I was young, and my family was broken up in middle age. I thought my life had hit rock bottom, but who knew that bad luck still followed me.
The ill-fated people finally raised the blade of revenge in despair, and the bright red blood bloomed on the gallows like roses.
They can't see the light footprints left by the drifting clouds across the world, nor can they see the various scenery dyeing an unknown world into a dream.
They have been chasing and yearning all the time. The sea of desire has accumulated deeper and deeper until it submerged above their heads, ruining their lifelong blessings and squandering all their time in this life.
Using misfortune as a cover and misfortune as an excuse, your lover is anxious outside the door, and death is calling from heaven. Perhaps life is a nightmare. Only after waking up can people find that they have nothing after all, even if the night rain outside the window is like tears.
Pour pouring.
Half of their lives are made up of misfortune, and the other half is dealing with unlucky things. The so-called unlucky means that during a certain period of time, everything they do is wrong.
But the more they wanted to move forward quickly, the harder it rained; but when they were squatting on the toilet and thinking about why life was so miserable, the gods told them that they didn't bring any paper.
Life in this world is full of ups and downs, joys and sorrows, life and death, and nine out of ten people are unhappy. Most people have times when they are pessimistic and world-weary.
But every time after dinner, when I lay down for an afternoon break, every time I took my wife who was becoming more and more dissatisfied with me for a walk, every time I took a deep breath, looked at the dewdrops in the morning, and smelled the fragrance of the locust flowers in the courtyard. Who would know that at this very moment, how many people who are worse off than dead due to incurable diseases are still reluctant to leave this world.
How many mercenaries are being torn apart by wild beasts and their heads are missing; how many babies are born and leave in a hurry before opening their eyes to see the world.
The annoying rain wetted my robes, and the raging night wind froze my heart. Looking around, there were only labyrinth-like paths left, and I felt helpless and desolate.
Sometimes life is just a helpless choice, a painful suffering, an earnest hope, a sincere prayer, and a great blessing.
It is like the sand in the palm of your hand, which will soon leak out and have no results; it is also like the clouds in the sky, which makes people yearn for it like a blazing fire, and the heart is fascinated; it is also like the phantom outside the twilight, which makes people pray and forge ahead; more like
It’s this misty night rain that will only make things worse.
Whenever we laugh at other people's flaws, we don't know that these flaws are also laughing at ourselves in our hearts. What is the worst state of life? Losing the way forward? Or losing the courage to live? Or when we need to provide help in the snow,
Life often takes advantage of the situation and adds insult to injury?
The pattering night rain pours down, and every drop hits the weak body. The fragile mind has been tortured, exhausted and mentally exhausted. I walk alone on the road, with every step.
A depression as heavy as a thousand pounds.
Pedestrians passing by cast a surprised look, but at the same time they looked at that person with great disgust. They were curious about why the other person was wandering alone in the rain, dejected in the wind, and messy in the dark alley.
In the early morning, the city of Aogu was completely silent, and the original noise had slowly faded away. Under the bleak cold wind, only the lights on the roadside were still flashing, hurting people's eyes.
The beggar on the street was shivering, subconsciously putting a piece of cloth that had been broken into pieces on his shoulders. Withered yellow tung leaves floated above his head, but his closed eyes were silently unaware.
In fact, he did not fall asleep. The cold outside made his lips a little black, and he could not even speak a few words. The memories of the past swept over him inadvertently, and those scenes that should have withered in the past seemed like a dream.
Beauty and tenderness all fill up my body.
On the last day of the wedding month, the moonlight filled the eaves, and the petals flying outside the window were so bright and beautiful.
He stretched out his hand, wanting to touch such a dream, but in the end he only touched a puddle of water on the road, which also exuded a stench of rotten food.
He suddenly remembered the night in his memory, when two aristocratic children stood in front of him and peed on him. He was angry, but he dared not speak because he was left with only one broken leg and one arm. p>
What's even more helpless is that the rolling and heavy hunger has already made him physically and mentally exhausted. At that moment, his heart was filled with humiliation, and he wanted to take revenge on this ugly world, but in the end he chose to compromise and give up.
At this time, he was fighting against hunger, against the cold and desolate environment around him, and against the embarrassment of reality.
After turning his body, he slowly crawled towards the trash can. Now all he could count on was the leftovers in the trash can. No matter whether others did it intentionally or not, this charity was like a prisoner's pardon.
, the patient meets a good doctor.
He finally climbed to the trash can and found two or three pieces of food, but they seemed to be rotten and even a little sticky.
Through the dim street light, I saw that it was full of maggots, which was disgusting. I wanted to eat it many times, but in the end I stayed away.
But in the end, he picked out the maggots one by one, put all the "food" into a linen bag, and placed it beside his body.
He huddled into the shadow of the street corner again. After this torment, his chest rose and fell with a bellows-like tearing. He leaned against the moss-covered wall and did not want to think anymore, for fear that anything would bring back the pain.
Winning appetite.
But at some point, a drunk man approached slowly and suddenly fell to the ground as he passed by.
He was awakened by the sudden noise. When he saw the wine bottle in his hand, he felt that his world suddenly became brighter, as if a raging fire was burning in his heart.
So he fumbled and took the bottle from his hand, then raised his head and drank it all. At this moment, his body and mind seemed to be greatly satisfied, and his eyes looking towards the sky narrowed into a straight line. I don’t know how much time passed, but the sunshine gradually filled the streets and alleys of Aogu City. Bright patches of light were printed on his face. He opened his tired eyes and greedily looked at the prosperity around him, and the wine bottle at hand