Ji Tang

Chapter 1 Wedges

Chapter 1 Wedges
In the early morning, I heard the chicken dance, and the golden sun set.

Red clouds are rising from the west, and the dogs are sour.

You are so busy and confused, why worry about your livelihood?
When I woke up, I looked around, wondering what I wanted?
Life is always frustrating. We are busy all day long and never dare to stop.

You want to ask why?Maybe it was the three taels of broken silver.

Broken silver can relieve thousands of sorrows. Without silver, even being a hero is in vain!
When we were children, the teacher asked us what our dreams were.Some people talk about doctors who save lives and heal the wounded; some talk about soldiers who protect the home and country; some even talk about being a rich man!
At this time, everyone in the room will burst into laughter, and the teacher will shake his head and smile bitterly.

The teacher just looked at it with a slightly complicated look, without making any comments, and then started to ask the next naughty boy, encouraging everyone to have lofty ideals.

At that time, we did not understand the bitterness of being a teacher. As we grow older, our faces become more and more silent, busy work, cumbersome life, and the expectations of our loved ones, we seem to be walking step by step towards the bottomless abyss.

The smile is constantly disappearing, and the happiness is constantly fading away.

We wonder what the hell this is for?As my experience increases, I become more and more confused. In order not to stand out, I can only choose to live in harmony with the light.

Sometimes I just think about being alone, away from the world, living quietly in a place where no one knows me, making a few friends with similar interests, exploring the secrets, and chatting about the past and present.

Plant a few acres of land in your spare time, raise a few chickens and ducks, and raise a puppy, ignoring the troubles of the world and emotional entanglements. This is simply the life of a god.

However, this can only be a fantasy before going to bed at night, a utopia in sleep. We live in today's ever-changing world, and we are destined not to stop moving forward. Stopping means being surpassed.

I can only grit my teeth, drag my tired body and my heart riddled with holes, and move forward day and night.

I packed my bags, took a long vacation that I never dared to think of before, and took a trip that I just wanted to go on.

People who are never willful are simply unreasonable when they are willful.

It's like magma that has been compressed by the earth's mantle for a long time. Once it explodes, it is beyond human power to resist!
There is no purpose, no goal, cars, trains, planes, ships, wherever you go is where you go.

Forests, seas, mountains, grasslands... they all left behind his footsteps, familiar and unfamiliar; known and unknown; heard of and unheard of.

Various cultural landscapes, folk customs, deep mountains and ancient forests, exotic customs and ancient legends gradually calm down the impetuous heart.

But he still didn't stop. After losing his job, he smiled calmly and deleted everything related to work. When relatives and friends asked, they always said: Everything is fine.

He became quieter and calmer, as if he didn't care about anything.

Indifference does not mean indifference and rejection, playing with naughty children, chatting with beauties, chatting about life with the elderly, and accompanying the beautiful scenery of the mountains.
He seems to have returned to nature, without rules and regulations, and respects his own choice.

Until one day, he encountered that one-in-a-billion coincidence and started another unknown life.
 This is my utopia

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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