Rainy days, afternoon to the company's work, Saturday weekends and the usual for me is no different, the difference is that since the company moved from Xihu Station to Gangqian Station three years ago, business plummeted, there were very few customers to the door, colleagues also fell apart one by one.

Yesterday, I read the end of the whole book of "The Age of Recklessness". I think it's a good ending. Author: I ate tomatoes and replied, "Uh-huh, I like it myself." "It's a pleasure to have the privilege of reading a book you like or meeting an author you like. Huang Yi, Xiao Qian, I Eat Tomatoes, Wind Dominates the World, Skeleton Elf, Hu Qingfang...

The next book, which has also been written for more than two years, is coming to an end, how will it end?

Fighting side by side, since the confidant Seonmin went, whenever I was alone and heard a sentimental song, a sad feeling arose, and the laugh was that I actually enjoyed the whole piece of sadness, enjoying the gloomy taste of being alone and enjoying oneself.

The three confidants, one is hanging, one is lost, and the other is too busy to take care of himself, and what am I doing? Mixing so poorly, like two monthly tickets for a book, like no income in the industry for more than a year, the ugly Chinese saying that poor people must have something to hate, this sentence is illogical but sometimes applicable.

Positive thinking, reverse thinking, counterpoint empathy, heart-to-heart thinking... , should have died a long time ago, how can he live until now?

Note: Because I like this song, I will re-read the translation, translated by an unnamed netizen: "The misty mountains are my current home." But my hometown will always be in the Scottish Vale, and one day you will return there, where there is a valley and a farm, and you will never be drafted again.

As I walked through the war-torn fields, I felt the pain you endured when the war was raging, and although I was safe in fear and alarms, you did not abandon me, my dear brother warrior.

There are many different planets outside the sky, many different suns, and we have only one earth, my dear warrior brother, but we have different paths of life and death.

The sun is gone, and the moon floats high in the sky. Everyone will die, and your greatness is written in the stars, on the palm prints of your open palms. How stupid are we to wage war and bring you into battle. ”

Sure enough, the Chinese lyrics can be expressed more beautifully, but this song is a song that presents facts, and there is no need to be too particular, just like a notebook-style Tianma book, and there is no need to pay attention to it. (To be continued......) R1292