The Old Man Said...

The old man said... When people get old, they like to recall the past, and then slowly, naggingly, and tirelessly tell it to others, relatives and friends over and over again. However, if they are very old, relatives and friends will gradually disappear. Therefore, the elderly like to tell stories to strangers, children passing by, young people asking for directions, occasional visitors, and those elderly people who are basking in the sun like the elderly. I don't know which one you are? The old man likes to be at peace on a sunny day, or in the mist of rain and mist, or in the summer with the chirping of cicadas, or in the bleak autumn wind, or in the bright lights of thousands of houses when he suddenly thinks of something and starts talking again. But the old man is very forgetful. Sometimes he forgets how the story begins, sometimes he forgets how the story ends; sometimes he forgets the names of those children, and sometimes he forgets where they went; sometimes he remembers the wrong person, tells the wrong thing, and sometimes forgets something... In short, the old lady will suddenly think of those people who have passed by her and in her heart at those moments, and then she wants to tell you a story... ============= After reading the literary style copywriting, I couldn't help but want to complain. Sometimes the old man's memory is misconnected, or there are bugs, but originally it was a story, related and unrelated. The elderly have poor memory and will be confused. The old man is in a bad mood and never knows when it will be updated. It's still the same old rules, one short story after another. Maybe one day they will be connected into a long story, so maybe there are many long stories here. But we still have to remind you that if you have the same name and surname, maybe the elderly person has misremembered it; if you have different names and surnames, maybe the elderly person has forgotten it. Anyway, so be it. ============= Kaneyoshi Yoshida [original name: Bubu]: If I have feelings in my heart and do not express them, I will inevitably feel bloated and depressed, so I write them down in longhand. But there is no need to show it to others, just throw it away. Old man, I don't know if I just threw it here casually, or I couldn't help but want to tell you this story.