On the way off work, Tang Yi sat on the bus, leisurely enjoying the stop-and-go of the bus, while reviewing the experience of this period of time, I couldn't help but think.

I think that when I first arrived, with curiosity, with dreams, with nostalgia for my hometown and hope for a foreign land, I gradually set foot on this hot land.

Mr. Zhong's traction, the care of his sister, the enthusiasm of his colleagues, and the love and hope of his relatives are all like a stream of love flooding in his heart. However, none of this matters, what matters is that you turn these care and hope into the strength to move forward!

If you have been silent for too long, you must know how to respond to a hundred calls, if you have been silent for too long, you must know how to be a blockbuster, and if you have been dark for too long, you must know how to shine. Yes, it's been too long, do you want to continue. The periphery of care is a series of cannibalistic cold eyes, that short-sightedness is also like a torch, often releasing a cringe-inducing cold light, for fear that one day he will warm up and spread his wings.

However, they are just seeking to survive, and they all say that God has the virtue of a good life, and those who are cruel and cunning will one day force themselves to have no place to stand, and they will never be able to live beyond their lives.

I still remember going through all kinds of things when I was in college, but at that time, I still believed in my heart that there were still many good people in the world.

So what about now? Still persistent! But not so firm. A person who grew up in oppression and hatred, and you ask him not to have a little hatred for the world, then this person is either a saint who has never been seen before, or an obsolete product of this era.

The people, the people, the human nature, to this day, Tang Yi still can't understand this problem, or, from ancient times to the present, no one has explored it! Most people spend their time in ignorance or self-righteousness.

Of course, Tang Yi greeted this job with gratitude, as long as it is a job, there is no so-called lowliness, not to mention that this job is decent at this time.

Then cherish this job and do it well.

In fact, Tang Yi also did this, working hard when he should take it seriously, such as organizing research, such as receiving visitors, such as writing reports, and taking time off when he could rest, just like a poem he once wrote: The wind is accompanied when you are brave, and the rain is your clothes when you are singing.

Yes, people are always in a hurry, and they are no exception, however, enjoying life is always going throughout!

Life is sometimes complicated, sometimes as simple as having a bicycle when traveling.

There are times when the icing on the cake is the icing on the cake, there are times when no one cares, and it is important to listen to the call of the heart and occasionally enjoy the time alone or close to nature.

Time flies, time is like an arrow, many times we are easy to lose ourselves in the pursuit, but always inadvertently only find that we are old!

Yes, not young anymore!" Tang Yi looked out the window and sighed softly.

The building outside the window, as always, lies quietly in the sun, glittering. The occasional pedestrian or vehicle accentuates their tranquility.

The woods on the side of the street stand lifelessly on both sides, and few people pay attention to it.

It is not clear to the people that everything is going in a direction that does not depend on their will.

When you are brave, the wind is your companion, and when you are singing, the rain is your clothes.

There has never been a savior. Fortunately, Tang Yi is not negative, in those solitary nights, in those afternoons when the scorching sun is at the head, in those places where he enthusiastically participates, in short, in short, in those days when he needs to struggle, Tang Yi will never spare his time and sweat, never stingy his own efforts and efforts, and exercise his wisdom on the platform where he can play.

However, Tang Yi also has times of loss, when walking, in the Bucheng River, or in his bed, Tang Yi sometimes counts his mood, let the outside world be noisy, and let the unhappiness flow at his fingertips, except for tears.

Yes, how can you cry so easily, loss is already a luxury.

Everything has to be experienced and grown by himself, and occasionally, Tang Yi will feel like a wandering duckweed that can't find a place to live, and can only adjust his posture at the moment of his breath to deal with the unknown wind and rain.

Be content, sometimes he says to himself. Just like Li Yujiao, its heart is not very big, and it does not live well. She is from Hebei, her family is in Shanghai, but she came to Beijing to go to school, and got rare care, only her own independent life and thinking, no one cares about the suffering, no one enjoys the happiness, but she has her own small goals, and she likes to be plain. Occasionally, he will show a pair of piercing eyes and unforgiving mouths that see through the world.

Even, even... Tang Yi was almost willing to respond to Li Yujiao's casual call, holding hands, holding hands, and finding his own corner in the huge capital, ordinary, light, comfortable, living his own world, forgetting the complexity, forgetting his hometown.

But, I don't!

How many people finally stopped in the chase, let go of their original intentions, and were willing to let themselves become the scenery of others. What's more, there are always encouraging eyes around you.

In the turbulent days, Tang Yi's heart is surging again, this body, this life, brilliance, light, and then there will be the next generation.

If you want to blame, blame my innate obsession, and every unwilling ordinary heart, you dare not say me, because you are the same, at least you were the same. Despite the distance and deep pits, despite the clouds and fog, my true feelings still flow.

Everyone knows the temptation along the way, but they don't know how difficult it is.

It's another stop. Tang Yi looked at the people in the car, the people who got out of the car, the people who got in the car, and the people in the car were at ease, with a calm expression, bowing their heads and doing their own thing. The people who get off the bus are smiling and a little excited, and the people who get on the bus are looking for seats, they have different faces, in fact, they all have common characteristics, that is, they get on the bus, they get on the bus, and they can see the station home. Other than that, nothing is different.

I want to come to Beijing, I have been coming to the Innovation Park for several months, and the environment here is gradually familiar, and I have met some people, and I also have a general impression of Beijing, which is not perfect, but it is good, very good.

The strange thing is that I don't even want to miss my hometown, I only want to go to other places to travel and watch, such as Huangshan in Anhui, such as Wutai Mountain in Shanxi, and I can choose this place to stay.

Unexpectedly, I have to leave this place after all, which cannot but be said to be a pity.

What's the use of regret, if you come to peace, you still have to feel at ease with your nest, your current job, and some needs in the social field.

Combining work and rest, being an action person in the workplace, and being a caring person in life - this is the biggest gain of this bus home.

Qilizhuang!

Tang Yi swept the faces around him, smiled and walked home with his bag on his shoulder.