Real world

 When the afternoon trip out in the bright streets of Beijing in the afternoon walk in the bustling streets suddenly felt unable to suppress the unfamiliar, here is Beijing, the capital of China, in this time period, the road traffic or pedestrians have their own busy, near Chang'an Street is already very familiar with my work here is every Chinese person in certain period of time will miss an image, but it is so strange at the moment, perhaps only familiar These scenes, where the air and the smell has not penetrated into your bone marrow, do not think think of September to the hospital emergency room at five o'clock, when, from the hospital to find out a little bit lively place to eat breakfast, left and right In contrast, unprovoked street chose the capital team that has a long snack, my friends and I lined up, full of curiosity in the range of the counter where to find the legendary gluttonous, finally, when we can not wait to turn means a communication disorder on the salesman, and then holding large and small, rickety tray of the long table in a messy two still find a space at the steaming, but the taste was a stunned after the so-called classic, is the taste buds out What problems or the content of my bowl of a problem? raised his head and looked around to see, obviously there are a lot of the same content under the holding face in the peace of mind, that is I should have some expression. and then the rest of the hundred and eighty species one by one tasted, during sad only aware of it. My friends and I that we never come again, and then added later to Beijing to get all of the friends brought here so that they understand the real world.
what is the real world look like? I am afraid I will never understand, over time, each scene is revealed to me the content is completely different, that I changed? or the world is changing. once long period of time I refuse to accept any changes, but live in their own imagination, only their favorite thing to do, to fly then said, go listen to the rhythm of your heart, I was walking, walking away of speeding up the pace, in this bright afternoon, a little bit of clear blue sky, bright green onion near the embassy district and the chic restaurant in the trees makes me feel very happy, in this gray giant chaos enveloped the confinement lid in the experience of a little oxygen, a little bit of my own. Later, when time goes by, and accumulated a lot of changes, as witnessed them, so you can turn a blind eye, but came back in a long time friend of the new start if only under If there is no introduction to it.
not remember where seen such a remark, that the difference between the peasants and intellectuals is that farmers will not sleep, the intellectuals will sleep, so looks like a lot of farmers to be happy, because of insomnia over the whole body of people will understand the kind of tired to the extreme, but the mind can not sleep peacefully in the tangle, the farmers live in peace and rest earth, self-reliant, nature can ease off to comfort their own hard work, intellectual minds of too many hard, Insomnia is also the bounds of reason. like we should be so understood, but the world pretty cute in contending for a problem you can find people from all aspects of understanding, a lot of time is a fallacy to say people can only blame their own hands stammered stupid , it is impossible to identify the gaps that can fight back. intellectuals is a good, socially useful, farmers are good socially useful, but is different from that shame, no one can ask for after a time according to what the orthodox bound to test the model, but that there is a choice.
long, long time later, it became the chopping block and I can not be seen does not enjoy the day, but a wide variety of delicacies to eat more food will inevitably digest confusion, I walked in this mess in the west all the way sacrificing a bit quiet moment in the afternoon, as now, slowly emergence into a butterfly, again entangled you.
Perhaps, in the heart of each person there will be a temple, there is a dark, deep dark over there, there will be a water surface, which reflected the shadow of his heart, soul to live there, but when a person decides to become a god, he must abandon These, he let it surface in nothing, see nothing, an empty time, he will become immortal.