Jiuyang Miscellaneous Notes

Strange anecdotes, strange stories, and trivial fireworks in life can all be recorded in writing. Life is like a novel without a preset script. There is no set outline. Every page is unknown, but it hides a truth that is more poignant than fiction. Everyone's life is an independent chapter, with its youthfulness at the beginning, ups and downs in the middle, and calmness at the end. Just like the protagonist in a novel always goes through ups and downs, we can't escape the joys and sorrows - sudden opportunities are turning points, unprepared losses are abuses, and the days of gritting one's teeth and moving forward all add color to the story. The details of life are more vivid than novels: in the alleys in the early morning, the white mist rising from the steamer is wrapped in the fragrance of noodles; at the bus stop in the evening, the headphones shared by teenagers hide the youth; in the hall of the hometown, the past in the wrinkles of the elders is full of time. These undeliberately choreographed scenes, full of fireworks, are the most moving. Everyone around you is a group of people in the story: parents and friends are the warm concern in the main plot, colleagues at the same table are the supporting characters of a certain memory, and passers-by who borrow umbrellas on rainy days are passers-by who get a glimpse. They come and go, forming the richest character map in life. This novel has no fixed ending. Regret is the unsolved foreshadowing, and persistence is the chapter to be continued. We are all our own authors, writing chapters with daily trivialities, sincere emotions, and brave choices. It may not be exciting enough, or it may be full of regrets, but this reality that cannot be repeated is the most precious background of life. Intent: A diary to record what you see and hear in life