In the office, I was sitting by the window. There was a highway outside the window. The speed was high, the windows were open, the breeze was blowing in, and there was a lot of noise.
This is a fast-paced era. Everyone accelerates their progress. They just don't know whether they bring their own souls, happiness, or happiness together. Running so fast, the world around them is suddenly blurred. The beauty of the flowers, the inability to hear the spirit of the bird, and the inability of the new air, could not catch the passage of time, and could not bear the weight of the love of the acacia.
I remember walking to school when I was a child. In the morning, I watched the dew on the rice crystals. I scanned them with my legs. The dewdrops all fell on the calves and fell cold and cold, bringing a good mood to the day. Occasionally, there was a frog jumping. Over and over, scared to retract the calf; at noon under the sun to go home to eat, one morning class, half hungry, and feel that white rice can also eat several bowls, a home directly from the back door into the kitchen, holding the table At that time, although the food was not full, sometimes it was only cabbage radish in the vegetable garden, but it was so fragrant and delicious to eat. The sun was shining at noon, and on the wide road when we went, we would occasionally see it. The snake, who was killed at the foot of the foot, jumped up in horror, speeding up and stepping forward, as if the snake would live. When he arrived at the school, he took the water he had taken and took a siesta and listened to the window. In the evening, watching the sunset, a group of embarrassed children went home, you can go up the mountain and go up the mountain. Unknown flowers and fruits, chasing one after the other, laughing, catching fish in the water, may never have caught it, but the clothes were soaked, knowing that home would be embarrassing, but that moment of joy I couldn’t think of myself; when I got home, I was sipped and drank by my parents. I was too dirty and dirty, and I was only able to sit on the door and write homework.
There was no depression at that time. I never knew what the trouble was. I didn't have to think so much. Just need to live a happy life every day. Spring is warm, the sun is shining, and the warmth is happiness.