Chapter 235: Justified
The misty drizzle in the sky was still falling, and it seemed to have narrowed the distance between the two people for thousands of miles, and I don't know why, suddenly, the two people felt that each other's hearts were already separated by a few feet.
It seems to have been raining for a long, long time, and I don't know when it will stop.
Maybe between the two people, forever separated like that layer of drizzle.
The sky is still the same dark, and it is a little depressing.
It was the first time in a long time that they had met like this, and it seemed that the two of them couldn't get used to it in a short time.
Let's let everything pass, yes, only when everything has passed can we understand each other's mirrors.
These two men may be friends or enemies, but until now, they have not been able to tell what they are.
Is it a friend? Is it a friendship?
Maybe there's something else out there.
As for what it is, they don't know so far.
Maybe it's the legendary friendship.
Or what?
You can't define something, you can't define something.
Suddenly, there was a gloomy mood in the sky.
They felt that the clothes on their bodies could no longer hide the cold.
The sunset is always infinitely beautiful, but why can't many people see it or touch it?
Maybe they're not in the mood for that yet.
It was already very cold, and it was so cold that people felt that they couldn't cover the cold even if they wore a lot of clothes.
The rain was still falling, and it never seemed to feel like it was going to stop.
Why is that?
No matter how much you ask, no one explores.
Because no one cares about these things at all.
Perhaps there is some kind of meaning between heaven and earth.
If it's predestined, why do you have to care about these things?
Just let everything go with the flow.
The sky is still so high, and it's still so blue, but who can see it?
If anyone can deliberately look at this kind of scenery, it does not prove that he is the most idle person in this world.
Who is the idleest person in this world?
I'm afraid that only those who really understand this artistic conception.
How many people can truly comprehend this artistic conception?
But there are very few.
Let everything go according to fate, as long as it does not go against the will of God, everything that is said is wonderful.
The two of them looked at each other quietly, perhaps having guessed what each other was thinking.
Maybe you will never be able to guess what the other person is thinking.
But they looked at each other tightly like this, and they didn't want to relax for a moment.
Suddenly there were many dark clouds in the sky, and between the clouds there were many things that could not be seen and could not be touched.
What are these things?
Maybe it's because they can't see each other's intentions clearly.
I don't know how long it took, but the conversation between the two people suddenly became speechless.
Did they think about what they were thinking about each other?
No one knows, and no one explores.
Just like the dark clouds in the sky, I don't know when they will appear, and I don't know when they will disperse.
Is this what is called fate?
I don't know, and no one is exploring.
Maybe fate is destined by heaven, and no one is destined for whom.
Only what is really suitable for oneself is the best, perhaps for this sentence, ordinary people are difficult to understand.
But for the two of them, for any one of them, are they ordinary people?
No, maybe in a sense they belong to ordinary people.
But in a sense, they are not ordinary people.
What is the meaning of ordinary people, it lies in what you want to do, how to understand this sentence, that is, what kind of position you are in, what kind of things you want to do.
This is not difficult to understand.
Just see how you understand it.
Now the misty drizzle in the sky has turned into a heavy rain.
It seems that the two of them have done enough proof that as long as you are willing to work hard, you will definitely be able to achieve what you want, it depends on how you work hard.
Suddenly, a thunderbolt appeared in the sky, and the two of them didn't know what kind of situation they were in.
This situation was very unfamiliar to the two of them, and then it seemed very familiar.
Looking at each other's familiar and unfamiliar environment, and I don't know why, I wanted to look at each other and laugh.
Just for why the two of them are laughing, maybe only they themselves have become clear.
As for why?
The answer is unknown, and there is no reason to find it.
That's what happened.
After the good nine and the good nine, they suddenly stopped laughing and looked at each other with strange eyes, as if to say why are you laughing, as if to say why you stop suddenly.
The two seem to have found the answer in each other's eyes, and sometimes they never find the answer.
Could it be that this is the confidant destined by God?
Or perhaps, are there two more confidants in heaven and earth?
Maybe only the two of them can understand, or maybe only the third person can really understand what the purpose is, and the two of them can do this.
To the vast world, the two of them are insignificant, but to each other, they are so great, so great that everyone can't see themselves clearly.
See yourself clearly, the insignificant details.
The rain had soaked through the two of them, but they never felt any discomfort, but felt extremely relaxed, even though the rain had taken a heavy weight on them.
However, at this time, they felt that their lives had been sublimated like they had never been.
Perhaps between the vast earth, the sky will always be so blue, so clear and charming.
But how many people can see this?
No one can see clearly, and those who really see clearly seem to have reached the point of becoming immortals.
But how many people are really on the verge of becoming a mortal? How many of these people can really see through these scenes?
No one knows, no one explores, and no one thinks, why is that?
Why?
There are no specific answers, and there are no absolute answers, only pertinent answers.
The answer to the point, how many people can really pursue it?
Presumably, the people who have pursued these things are now living very happily and happily......
As for the rest of the people, they don't know, and they don't really understand it.
He Xiu looked up at the sky, thought about it for a long, long time, and thought of some of the things that had happened before, I said everything that had happened, everything that happened.
Suddenly, I feel that I have never lived in vain, and if a person's life is calm and endless from birth to death, then what is the meaning?
There must always be some setbacks and difficulties, as long as you can face them sincerely, and find ways to face them and find a suitable way.
He believes that one day, he will occupy the highest peak in this world.
Perhaps, in a certain way, he can overcome his own shortcomings and find the highest position in his mind.
The sublimation of the heart is better than everything, the sky can be rainy or sunny, why is this?
It's because the sky is also looking for a certain sense of existence, where is the sense of existence?
In each other's hearts.
There is no hope in the heart, you can't catch it or you can't touch it, you can look for it, you can also explore it, but you can't reach the former.
Even if you can't achieve such a goal, as long as you pay for it, it will be worth it.
The result is not important, what matters is the process, whether you have worked hard, whether you have put your heart and soul into it, what has happened in it, and what has happened.
How to deal with and solve it, and how to achieve a certain level of difficulty, combined with the lessons of the previous time, and what kind of experience was obtained.
These are things that only you can understand, and only you can understand.
And how many people can really understand and really do it, and can go to the end according to their original intentions?
How many people are there?
I'm afraid this world can always be counted, after all, there are only a few people standing at the top, and there have always been only so few.
Could it be that those people are born with natural talents?
Not sure either.
It's not that those of them who are born with talent can reach the top, and that there has to be some honing and motivation that they deserve.
It depends on whether you want to have it or not, or whether you have that motivation at all.
It's like saying that the sky is incomparably high and so charming.
There is a sky outside the sky, and it is so charming that it is countless.
Even if the flowers are beautiful, they have to be cultivated by people, and if there is no one to cultivate them, it is a pool of wild flowers after all, and someone has to appreciate and pick the wildflowers.
Even if someone can appreciate it, or maybe someone can pick it, it has to be recognized by others, just based on these two points, it is undoubtedly heavenly.
Everyone wants to be able to soar to the sky and become a human being.
But how many people can actually do it?
I mean, how many of my people can do it?
No, there really aren't a few people.
There are people outside the sky, and there are people outside the people.
Even if you can become a human being, then what will exist above the human being? What will exist on this basis? And so on, what else will exist if you need to go?
No one knows, and no one knows.
Perhaps it is this kind of confusion that will promote the progress of the world.
Only when we are confused will we make continuous progress from outside the world.
Only if it is confused, it will be the things of people outside the world who continue to let people who are deep explore.
It is still raining in the sky, and it moistens the earth and all things on it, but all things on the earth do not know gratitude, but think that this is what they deserve.
People are deluded by this illusion and think that this is what they deserve.