My classmates came to Guangzhou and we had a small gathering.
Under the Canton Tower in winter, two men looked at the admission list from more than ten years ago, updating their classmates' current status one by one, recalling those silly years. Fast forward more than ten years, and soon, maybe these memories will merge into a river by chance, and we will be able to sing "The Hills" without shame.
We also began to have the fear of age. As I grow older, I still feel the pain of nothing...
The most painful feeling I have ever experienced is probably that I can't find the foundation for my "settlement and survival" and it feels increasingly difficult to move forward.
If you are not sure where you want to go, then no matter how you go, it will be a wrong path; if you can't tell where the goal of life is, how can you talk about "forward" or "backward"?
Looking back now, I used to be like a boat in the sea, completely losing my sense of direction, drifting, helpless, and wandering wherever I went.
If the spirit cannot find a "home" where it can settle down for a long time, there will be no "sense of belonging". Then life will be just an aimless wandering. It seems that you are at home all over the world, but in fact you have no home.
Concept: Falling in love means doing business together, focusing on cooperation, but it can also break up. When will we break up?