rainy day

Rainy days are as depressing as gloomy weather.

I also had a problem with my keyboard, so I could only follow my mood and tap slowly.

Yes, one cannot be impatient. Even if there is any problem, like the rain that should fall and the wind that should blow, it will always come. The rain I don't like may be moisturizing the thirsty land, and there should be a nameless person in that inexplicable world, and I rejoice in it.

My imagination can comfort a restless heart.

Ouyang Xiu wrote a text message to his old friend Mei Shengyu. He said, "It's raining non-stop and the road is so muddy that I can't go to the bookstore to meet you, so I can only write to say hello. He added, "My fingers are so painful that it is very difficult to write sooner or later. I'm afraid that if my fingers are destroyed like this, I won't be able to write anymore." Maybe it was because God took pity on my hard work and couldn't stop, so I could rest in peace from now on?

But this is only a kind of comfort for oneself, after all, it cannot change the mood in reality.

Therefore, Ouyang Xiu finally wrote a sentence: Be honest in the boredom.

"It's so dull, so be it."

In fact, the more traces of civilization, the easier it is to reduce the inconvenience to the rainy season.

For example, all major cities have hardened roads. Even if there is still standing water, the mud will not be too deep. Not to mention, there are all kinds of lightweight and durable rain gear, which can also be squeezed into public transportation. We always have a way to get everyone who doesn't like to work to come to a company he doesn't like. This is the power of civilization.

But I don't like rainy days and I feel inconvenience. I still feel uncomfortable due to these weather.

If you are hungry, think about being full. When I'm full, I think about how to eat well. When it's time to eat well, I start to worry about this high and that low. It seems that all food is made to be our enemy.

Anxiety is not an easy thing to understand.

Moreover, I am not the only one in this world, thinking so, so entangled in the past and the future.

The Qing Dynasty Zhou Lianggong compiled a collection of letters, one of which was written by Mo Shilong to Xu Wenqing. Write like this:

"Although the spring rain is good, I hate that I know each other back."

If there is nothing haunting your mind, and you are not trapped by firewood, rice, oil and salt, and your children are less concerned, then a rainy day may not be a good weather.

Spring rain can be very good, and Xia Yu is also very good. Even if it is a little dull, I can still imagine whether my friends are thinking of myself like this.

The earth is very broad, and human beings are bustling, but in a certain corner, there is also a friend who is staring out the window in a daze like you.

What can we change? Rain still falls.

But the world didn't listen to anyone's orders.

Why must everything have meaning with light.

In the dark night, experienced hunters know that if you are not sure, don't approach those lonely lights easily.

This is like an ancient road in the wind and sand in the west. If there is only one solitary hotel, there will always be a kind of uneasy worry.

Xia Yu is the same.

The same goes for gloomy weather.

"The outline of life is sparse and sparse, and when it is silent, there is nothing in the chest that cannot be said, and if it is the same, there is nothing to add to the beginning of the unspoken." (Zhuo Renyue, "With Wu Laizhi")

When I was young, I accidentally read "The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water", which resonated quite a bit. But the boss of life, the original yearning, has turned into a kind of silence.

Therefore, life confidants are rare, often in this silent moment. It's not that there is nothing to say and hesitating, but that at a certain time, there is really nothing to say, and the good time of a good friend doesn't have to be boring to find something, which is troublesome.

All kinds of rainy days, nothing more than that.

When I say this, I am not looking for someone to comfort me, I just feel it, just like the rain that should fall and the wind that should blow, it stops when it rains, and stops when it blows. I am busy every day when I am tired. Fall asleep peacefully.

What can we worry about?

What's the matter, we can solve it like this because we are in a hurry?

It is difficult to cover all aspects of what you say. If there is really something wrong with an article that cannot be picked out, I am afraid it will be useless, and it will be incredible to think about it.

Therefore, in life, there is always a time to complain and say some drunken remarks.

Just these words, as if in the wine, but also in the rain.

Ouyang Xiu wrote it in the letter, so let us see.

Li Bai wrote in a poem, he said: Life is unsatisfactory in this world, and the Ming Dynasty distributed flat boats.

Where is the boat going? Where else is a person's freedom, without breaking the rules. Jin people like to be unrestrained, break all kinds of things, and experience the joy of indulging their temperament in life and death. But after all, this is a kind of compelled and helpless emotion.

After all, one cannot be alone in the world.

Just as there are four seasons like spring in heaven, the world is not easy, but the world is indeed in the mud under our feet.

I am not inspiring anyone. I can't inspire anyone either. Just in this stuffy weather, write down a few words, and then be silent again.

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*Recently I read "Nianlou Xueshuo", and the short texts of Ming and Qing Dynasties selected in the book were rarely considered, and it was quite interesting to read.