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不努力了。蒐羅著更多的空白時間。

Endangered is also pursuing happiness today 87: No sense

Good morning, the temperature is rising, the sun is showing its face, it is a good weather.


Endangered days are often meaningless,

No job, no job search, no study,

It's all trivial things that can't be done.


Life doesn't need justification.

Pursue dreams, practice goals, and achieve success,

It was far away from its life,

For example, where the clouds in the sky are going, and where the people walking on the ground are going, they do not intersect with each other.


But a passionate life seems to be rewarded,

Because of hard work,

Because of enthusiasm and ambition,

Because it is a matter of course to provide opportunities to people with enthusiasm,

Therefore, there is no legitimate reason to live without enthusiasm, and it can be used as a negotiating weight for job hunting.


But endangered, too lazy to fake a glamorous life,

Its real day is a mass of embers.

If you get some fuel booster, then just barely get active,

The debris fluttered in the wind, the flames suddenly rose, and the black smoke flew into the air, giving a sense of existence, and then being thinned by the air—

back to a peaceful life.

Reluctantly search for the nutrients in the black embers, and reluctantly maintain it for a while,

Wait until the next stimulant falls from the sky, or give up and insist on lying flat, obediently be a mass of embers.


Endangered days are often meaningless,

Wake up, wash up, purr,

Say good morning with courage and demons, and then swallow the breakfast prepared in advance,

Finally, wash the non-greasy dishes.

You can collapse on the sofa, bed, occasionally on the chair in front of the desk,

Waiting for the washing machine to shout loudly,

Take a basket of clean clothes to the drying room to dry.


Meaningless time is most easily forgotten,

Sitting at the dining table, the poisonous tongue of evil spirits may be thought of,

Thinking of the courage to comfort or solve the question,

I always have a vague impression of what I just did.

Maybe in a minute, I can't remember,

It's like asking someone what's for breakfast and what's for lunch,

It's always hard to remember.


Why does interest sometimes become meaningless time?

Endangered When reading novels, time flies so fast that it doesn't make sense.

It may remember the character's giggles and curses, it may remember the storyline,

But the time replaced by the storyline is meaningless.

Feelings are not remembered by time, but may become memories.


Time passed without knowing it, and before much work was done, it was night again.

Many meaningless hours accumulate into meaningless days,

So endangered don't remember anything,

It only remembers that it has not acted, that it has not done much.


Really?

There are many small fragments of feelings in the time that may be difficult to tell.

accumulate accumulation,

became a sudden inspiration.


"Yes, I don't want death, but rest."

Endangered finally knows why it always talks about death, but never actively pursues it.

Because what it wants is shutdown, procrastination, escape, uncommitment,

What it gives up is all meaningful life.

The meaning is pursuit, hard work, progress, enthusiasm,

Not good for rest.


There is no way for the embers to light up when there is no oxygen,

Not even with combustion aids.

Rest is oxygen, it is the self-cultivation and recuperation of accumulated energy,

When the mind or body is in a state of deprivation,

Reflected in the exterior is the embers.


What the endangered wants is to practice giving up,

It is the zeroing of the to-do list, the lack of any commitments and responsibilities owed,

Let anxiety go to zero.


Why would you describe yourself as a corpse?

Because only dead bodies don't work.


Life needs enough space to breathe,
When the supporter falls, the huge fireworks can be bloomed---
Meaning is born.


Good night, today is endangered in pursuit of meaningless happiness.


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