It's finally raining

The sultry weather was finally washed away by a hearty heavy rain, and the stuffy mood has been alleviated recently.

Wong Kar-wai said that he would never forget Godard's words: "The movie is the first and last dream."

Sasuke Uchiha once said, "My dream only exists in the past."

Shelley's dream: "flying and singing, singing and flying." "

Wilde's quotation: "We live in sewers, but there are still people looking up at the stars."

Dreams are what you dream about.

Haizi dreamed that he was no longer lonely. The reality is that he took four books and a note saying "My death has nothing to do with human beings" and let the roaring train run over him.

Wang Guowei dreamed of saving the declining Chinese studies, but he sank into the calm Kunming Lake with four borrowed dollars.

Van Gogh simply wanted to be a painter, but when his body had already become a molecule immersed in the soil, his paintings were called art treasures.

I dream of being a traveler around the world, traveling while working; Or have a room you like, live with the person you like, do it at sunrise and rest at sunset.

Now I'm sitting in front of the computer, watching the pouring rain and pedestrians rushing downstairs outside the window, thinking about how to write today's article.

Shakespeare said: a person can't see his own beauty, and his beauty can only be reflected in the eyes of others.

What if a person can't see his soul and find his true self?

Maybe it's really too hot recently. When I write, I often overthrow myself and start over. I don't know what I wrote, and I can't tell which is the real me.

Looking at my previous articles, all I can see are some words piled up vigorously; Open Weibo, but always waste time on boring gossip news; I like a free life, but it's hard to accept the feeling of living like a year.

Just like the scholar's question to Ji Wuming in The Legend of Wulin,

Who am I?

Where did I come from and where did I die?

What does my appearance mean to the world?

Did the world choose me or did I choose the world?

When I am tired and at a loss, I always think: a life without confusion is bound to be full, though relaxed, but pale. Many things in life can't explore the truth in static balance, and need some exploration process as a guide.

Many people say that our generation is very lucky and has excellent opportunities and conditions. But as Joker Xue said, "The premise is that you must have talent."

It is still raining outside the window. I saw a man without an umbrella take a few quick steps, hiding in an ATM hut, shaking off the water and slowly lighting a cigarette.

I think he should have found his next step.