After 68 days of house arrest

After 68 days of house arrest, he finally went out. I went to Xintiandi and Sinan Road by bicycle with my mother. Later, she felt tired and went home first. I continued to ride on Anfu Road.

The sun is just right today, and the trees are shaded by the sycamore trees, as if nothing has happened. But the casual conversation on the street is the content of Run, in Chinese, English and French. The crowd spread into different energy groups and flowed along the street. In particular, Anfu Road, a road where young people love to station, used to have a cheap taste, but now it seems to be slowly corrupting. Young people who have been locked up for two months go out with their faded dyed hair and slender sheepdogs, bare their shoulders and necks, as if they haven't been noticed for a long time and want to be seen, and they are confirmed by that kind of gaze reflection. exist.

I rode my bike home after drinking a cup of green coconut, but felt that there would be a lot of problems to deal with afterwards. Shanghai has been raped and ravaged for two months, will it become alive overnight? The idiots talk about their dreams, just like their news.

My 25-year-old is going to be spent like this, watching a ridiculous farce, an anti-intellectual spring, which came to nothing on 6.1, but I will spend more time and years in the future. He grinds. I am not convinced.

I really want to imagine something positive, the pink future makes me look forward to it now. This year is the Year of the Seven Kills, and it is still my favorite Renshui. I am looking forward to 2022 more than ever, but who knows that I will be locked at home for more than 2 months at the beginning. I can't imagine anything good could happen to me. I've been negative and sad for far too long, only slightly hit by fleeting happiness in the past.

God, can you teach me?