The Reservoir Is Full of Fish of Different Colors, and the Fisherman Is Completely Crazy

Last train Lin Wan stood on the empty platform, watching the faint lights in the distance flicker in the mist. This is the railway station of Songshan Town, a small station almost forgotten by the times. There is only one green train that stops for three minutes late at night every day. She escaped from the big city. Three months ago, she was the creative director of an advertising company. She wore a smart suit and shuttled between office buildings every day. The coffee in her hand was always cold because there were always endless meetings. Until late that night, when she was working overtime in the office until two in the morning, she suddenly found that her fingers were hanging above the keyboard, unable to type a word. She stared at the sentence "Live a wonderful life" on the screen, and suddenly felt that these four words were extremely strange. At that moment, she realized that she had not truly "lived" for a long time. The next day, she submitted her resignation. Her colleagues looked at her like she was a madman, and even her best friend Su Ran advised her: "It took you five years to get to this position. Is it worth leaving now?" Lin Wan didn't answer because she didn't know the answer either. On the first day back in Songshan Town, my mother stood at the door and was stunned for ten seconds. Then she silently turned around and went into the kitchen to make a bowl of scallion noodles, her favorite when she was a child. When the noodles were served on the table, Lin Wan's eyes suddenly turned red. She thought about the takeout she had eaten in this city for five years, but she could not remember the taste of any dish. "Mom, the noodles are still so delicious," she said. Her mother sat opposite her and sighed softly: "If it's delicious, eat more. Don't just say it." The days in the small town are as slow as an old dog basking in the sun. Lin Wan every morning