The Mid-Autumn Festival has not returned to sadness. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

A person quietly reads a book, watches TV, surfs the Internet.

When I went to eat pizza in the evening, my mood didn't fluctuate too much, and I just ate and tasted quietly.

The fragrance and bitterness of the mocha are still the same, and they still refuse to add sugar.

Snow Top Coffee is still the same as before, a little bit of the fusion of ice and fire, a little bit of the artistic conception of alternating hot and cold.

Leisurely watching the people coming in and out, holding all kinds of food: some look satisfied, some calm, and some full of desire......

A mother and daughter next door caught my attention: the daughter was in her teens, fiddling with her phone all the time, eating and piggybacking carelessly, and the mother looked tired, absent-minded, sad, and sad. One more mercy and blessing in my heart!

This day of reunion, no matter what can't be reunited, is a sad thing. I looked away and continued to wander with my thoughtless gaze, looking at the world.

A few phone calls came in, and their concern was too much for me to bear, and I would rather be quiet during the festival than be surrounded by so much care, which would make me vulnerable. I'd rather every day be the same, no difference.

Hometown is already a cool and bleak autumn place, here is still hot and uncomfortable, suddenly thought that if you didn't go so far, stay by your parents' side, maybe life is not so comfortable and comfortable, but that piece of spiritual stability and support will offset this youthful frivolity?

But there is no rewind in life, thoughts are just thoughts.

My child has grown up, her life will be smoother and more comfortable than mine, and the teachers will appreciate her talent and goodness, so I don't have to worry about anything.

Next, only complete the road of life according to your own expectations, not far-fetched, not vain, not negative, not decadent, and just go through this period of time naturally.

Thinking about it, there is nothing in this life that is worth me to be wronged against, I just follow my heart.

On this day next year, looking back at today's thoughts, I don't know how to think.

Do it and cherish it!