How to describe Ning Weiwei?
In the words of her parents: "This child's lazy muscles are probably twisted into a dragon-patterned jade pendant."
In the words of her friend: "I lie down so hard that even the devils in the Palace of Hell dare not come to seduce my soul."
In her own words: "People, just lie down. If you have to fly towards the sun like a moth every day, the flapping of your wings will be so tiring."
So what kind of era is this?
These days, the rebels and loyal ministers are almost in a tug-of-war on the city tower.
These days, the memorials of civil and military officials are either full of nonsense about revitalizing Chao Gang, or most of them contain blades.
These days, even the cook cake sellers are constantly walking through the alleys shouting: "Loyal to the King and Patriotic Cake, buy three and get one free, do you want it? No, it's okay. There is also a Heaven-defying and Rebellious Cake, buy five and get two free, the more you buy, the more you get!"
But all this has nothing to do with Ning Weiwei...
What is she doing?
She squatted on the threshold and ate melon seeds, watching the best friend next door write "Counter Rebellion Strategy" one volume after another; watching the mighty young general across the door break three maces to compete for the spot of the attendance king; watching her parents standing in front of the hall, dialing the abacus, counting the warehouse, sighing one after another.
In response, Ning Weiwei felt that his back molars were sore, and only one word filled his mind: "tired".
So... Ning Weiwei lay down, lay down, lay down... Well, he became the biggest rebel leader!
Intention: Just go with the flow. Why should you be persistent in life? Isn't lying down just a kind of relaxation?