Since the release of this book, three years have passed without knowing it, and the Spring Festival of the new year is approaching. I am here to join in the fun and chat with you.
2022 is a rather special year. From my personal experience, this year is more tiring than the previous two years.
The first is the big and small things in reality.
In the past two years, there have been some small setbacks in my parents' careers one after another, and the impact is like small waves that constantly rise and are calmed down. There are always big and small things around me that need to be dealt with, and I hope to do my best to help them. Fortunately, although I occasionally feel anxious, the situation has not become too bad. During this special period, the company and encouragement between the family are not a gain.
Then there is the issue of updates.
'Being troubled by trivial matters', 'I get sick every year', 'Why would anyone be in the mood to arrange a blind date for me at this time', 'I really want to escape from this social event but I can't', 'I just want to be fooled' Affected by many things such as lying corpses, every time a certain situation occurs, I can only watch as my originally maintained constant number of saved manuscripts decreases and gradually disappears.
Some people say that love is like sand in your hand. The more you want to hold it tightly in your hand, the faster it will drain away. I would like to say that the same may be true for my manuscripts (gradually becoming less serious).
I hope everyone can understand that I really can't spare the time to save the manuscript and add updates (so there are no updates during the Spring Festival).
I still remember when I first started updating this book, I was typing and paying attention to the epidemic. At that time, I didn’t expect that the epidemic would last so long (but I thought that the update time would probably be longer than the epidemic).
Day and night in the past three years, life has not been as calm as I imagined, and many times it has not been as bad as I imagined. No matter how big or small the ups and downs in life are, I am always grateful to God for letting me get to know you all, and I am also grateful to you for being with me. I come with you.
Over the past three years, I have gained many strange feelings.
Let's talk about "time travel". Each of us will experience multiple identity changes in our lives, such as from a high school student to a college student, such as officially becoming a social troublemaker, such as a career change, which can be regarded as a small change. In time travel, some people travel with their partners, and they will rely on each other when facing the new environment. Some people have cheerful and optimistic personalities and can adapt to the environment quickly, while some people are a little passive when they arrive in the new environment, but they are also From the beginning, I didn’t know how to get along with others, but gradually I started to have people I could talk to, and maybe even people I liked and cared about.
In the past three years, I have faced new environments and adapted to a new identity. Many of you who are reading this book may also have experienced identity changes. I want to tell you - everyone is different. Yes, after 'travelling', you can adapt to the environment at your own pace. No one can say that you must be cheerful or cunning to survive. You don't have to envy others to be loved by everyone all of a sudden. There will always be people who like you. You also have to allow yourself to make mistakes or take a break. In your life story, you are the only protagonist. The things that make you different from others are not necessarily your flaws. They may be you. The charm of.
The above is the strange feeling I had while lying on the bed.
Maybe it was because the high fever had not subsided at that time that my narcissistic mentality became inflated. I actually thought of a sentence - 'If no one around me likes me, it must be because I haven't met many people yet'.
During that time, I was not shocked or stimulated. I just liked to think about life during those days when I was transformed into a sheep. I thought this might be because the virus in my body also had a philosophical dream, because when the fever started again the next day , I actually started thinking about 'individual, group, society and era' again.
In any case, 2022 has passed, and the Lunar New Year of 2023 is coming. By the time of the Spring Festival, regardless of the new calendar or the lunar calendar, it has arrived. After the New Year, you and I will wait for the spring to bloom, and hope that the new year will The little rabbit can be gentle to everyone who has just gone through the storm. I can promise not to eat spicy rabbit heads this year.
I have roughly talked about some things about me, and I welcome everyone to share and complain about their past year. Finally, I wish everyone everything they want in the new year, and everything they wish for!
