Looking out from the unclear glass between the windows, the sky outside is quiet and blue. The temperature in Beijing has dropped continuously in the past few days. It is said to be the lowest temperature in the past fifty years. But I don't feel very cold because I come from a place that is much colder than Beijing. But it's not cold at all now, because in the office, the temperature of the electric heater makes me drowsy, and the only sounds in my ears are the roar of the computer, the faint sound of workers working on iron tools outside the window, and the quiet sky outside the window~~~
I think I always want to do something to free myself from every chaos and memory and find someone to talk to. It's not that I have no friends in reality, but that there are some words that are simply unnecessary to say, because these are just inner guidance. As for what they are, I don't know what they are.
What it is, it's hard to summarize it in a few words. In short, it's some people and things that may or may not be related to me in terms of relationships, career, youth, and friends, just to commemorate my past and future. As for what's special about it, I think it may be that my emotions are different from the chaos of ordinary people...