If there is an afterlife
to make a tree
stand eternity
No gestures of joy and sorrow
Half peaceful in the dust
Half of it is flying in the wind
Half sprinkled with shade
half bathed in sunshine
Very silent, very proud;
Never rely on, never look for.
If there is an afterlife
Hope every time we meet
can become eternal
It turns out that Sanmao once said this; it turns out that Sanmao once loved that way; it turns out that there is no afterlife...
You ask me: What if there is an afterlife? I said: There is a tree there, waiting to meet me and tell it my story!
I'm still young and still on the road. I absorb the energy from the sun, absorb the brilliance from the moon, and occasionally look back to see what I look like today. Along the way, I have seen, heard, cried, laughed, felt, and resented... Suddenly one day someone said: Hey, you have neck lines on your neck. I was shocked to realize: Am I getting old? Since it can no longer be concealed, it is like Sanmao, looking for the next life in a desperate situation and looking for eternity in the next life.
Conception: