The Wind Has Risen, Ren Xiaochu
by Wang Xiaohu
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I once thought that a strong wind could blow away all my sorrow, so I always sat in the wind, waiting for the wind to come, which would stiffen my body and numb my body and mind. I thought that when the wind stopped, I would still be me, and everything would still be everything. We crawl around in this rolling world, beat in the cold and warm of humanity, and if we are not careful, our skin will be torn, our bones will be broken, and our tendons will be broken. Then we grit our teeth and stand up. The flesh and blood wounds on our bodies are mixed with mud and sand, congealing, forming scabs, and turning into a thick armor. We naively think that from now on we will be fearless and invincible, and we can fight to the death with life and fight to our heart's content. However, life is just a snap of a finger, and in an instant, everything is destroyed and falls apart.
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