pedestrian

"Life is like traveling against the road, and I am also a pedestrian." When I was young, I dared to put all my eggs in one basket, not because of deep love, but because of ignorance and fearlessness.When people reach middle age, even if they escape from being greasy, they cannot escape selfishness and exhaustion.In the middle of the journey, the two ends are all gone.Love, companionship, understanding, identification, we try to grasp every quicksand at our fingertips.But we ourselves are just a speck of dust in the tiny world.Life has no purpose and no end.Love is not anyone's lifeline, it's just a ray of light.In the light we see each other clearly and choose to accept or not accept the truth.Perhaps walking itself is the meaning of travel.The birth of this article is due to two people in particular. I want to keep my promise when I opened the update, and I would like to thank you here.Immediately on the wall.You said many years ago that if you can lose one word in writing, remember not to add one more word.In the years when I didn't write, I always remembered these words.Although I haven't done it yet, thank you for teaching me how people should treat the things that are cherished in their hearts.Go home with the wind.Thank you for being the reason for me to write again after such a long time.Always remember, there will be reverberations.