6:54 in Life

There are 24 hours in a day of life, and my first 23 years were fixed at 6:54 in the morning. It was the first morning after the millennium. A word called "SARS" began to enter our lives. "Super Girl" was playing on the TV, and the Xiaobawang game console in my hand turned into a touch-button mobile phone. In the morning light of a northern town, under the neon lights of southern cities, I quietly looked at the world with the eyes of a girl - from the classroom window, to the university library, to the intersection when I first entered the workplace. This is the growth history of the 2003 generation. It is not grand or exciting. It is only about the graffiti on the desk, the dusk of the first heartbeat, the hesitation when filling out the application form, the gray hair of the parents, and now when I stand at the intersection of 23 years old and look back, I feel that I have said goodbye to campus but have not yet fully reached the other side of adulthood. When it finally got bright, I discovered that we have been living in our own time zone. At 6:54, it's almost dawn - childhood is far away, the future is coming, and at this moment, I am just right.