The darkest corner in the world is at home.——Wu Zhihong
Most of the endings of childhood are forgotten, so that long time seems extremely beautiful in the mind.
When you fall into a lonely swamp in the dead of night, you will inevitably reminisce about the past. Everyone will experience childhood. For a moment, they feel that children are innocent and innocent. The laughter at that time is the real happiness. But if you think about it carefully, you can't remember why you laugh, and you start to doubt. The only feeling I remember is whether I really felt it in my heart at the time, or it was a comfort product of my own imagination. After all, we seem to be unable to remember a few things about childhood. Where does that innocent happiness come from?
Before writing, I collected information from various sources and wrote a bunch of bad drafts bit by bit. They turned out to be some human principles. Then I thought about it, what do these principles mean? It's just my experience that makes me understand and agree with them, so why should I let others accept it? Everyone has their own different life, whether they understand it or not, and they have been living it for these years. If I tell others these truths, there is no sense in them.
People understand truth from experience, and experience is a story. How can one not understand the truth if one has experienced too much in human affairs? We always like to give instructions to others, but when it is our turn, it doesn't make sense. It's not that the authorities are obsessed with it, because there are always many reasons why we can't follow the truth and go against our true intentions. It's better to tell other people's stories and listen to them, and everyone will have their own understanding.