The third round: the end of the world, the night
The third round: the end of the world, the night
Who is Wang Sen? Let's look at the character of his newborn calf after graduating from college, and he is not afraid of tigers.
Let's go back to Wang Sen's parting life after graduation and start from the time of parting!
Wang Sen graduated from the English Department of Yunnan University in 2010, and joined Hangzhou Hangkong Trading Co., Ltd. for the first time in January 2011.
On the night of October 25, 2010, the students parted, this was the last dinner, thinking of the days to come, Wang Sen felt slightly trembling and trembling!
He forced his mind to settle down, but there was a chill faintly reflected in his heart.
On the way ahead, will he stay in Kunming or go to Hangzhou?
It was obviously a longed-for landscape, but why did it have to be chosen this way!
At this time, he has no one to ask, no one to ask, because his roommates are already anxious about their own tomorrow!
Slowly in the night, it seems that there is only one person left in the world!
His people seem to be one with heaven and earth!
Ruddy hands, dark sky, a bright moon shining in the sky!
Red and black, this intersection of water and fire, is exactly the realism of loneliness and harmony!
One step forward is the end of the other side!
Even though there are thousands of miles away, it is still close at hand!
Every step is still hard...
The journey of college has been long, slow, determined, and faltering...
When will there be a bright moon, Sen couldn't help but ask himself repeatedly?
Ruddy hands, dark nights, chasing dreams, Is it life, or homesickness?
The snack street of Yunda is not long, and there are at least 30 barbecue restaurants!
Humble storefront, simple storefront! Wang Sen, Wei Yi, Chang Ping and Ma Lu gathered here, just to get drunk! Farewell for tomorrow!
It's easy to get together, especially with excellent, affectionate friends, persistent, motivated, the end of the world is close at hand...
Loneliness is unbearable.
Full of pride.
Especially for those with talent and dreams!
Talented people can't stand loneliness even more.
Like many heroes, Wei Yi did not succumb to the tediousness without regrets, but college life eroded his original intention and became more professional and solidified!
Just as Sen is not afraid of the night, he is afraid that he will not see the moon!
Missing is like the bright moon, and the end of the world is just around the corner!
After a few glasses of wine, the wine man was sad and turned into lovesick tears.
A little noise, but this is still something to be remembered.
Despite the ever-changing movements, Ren is deeply trapped in a state of self that cannot extricate himself, lingering and entangled.
No escape!
Confront!
He talks about poetry, he talks about words, he talks about rivers and lakes!
He talks about fate.
What's the mess? He Jing?
Some people say that peace is a blessing, but Sen disagrees!
A little starlight twinkling in the depths of the sky, heroes, heroes, dogs...
Messy! What a mess!
Non-attachment.
Entering is fun, and retreating is also fun.
In the dimly lit place, people on both sides of the street come and go, some persuade the flattering, some passers-by drink and have fun, and some ask for helpγγγγγγγ
Is life meant to change everything?
Between life and life, accurately describe the realism of the unity of heaven and man!
Sen's heart is hot, and in the heart, I can vaguely discern the joy of the small shop owner. . .
"Business"
This thousand-year-old logic is now also incomplete, and different people show a comprehensive understanding of "business"!
Wang Sen and the others walked over slowly and sat down!
He's been here before!
I often get together with Wei Yi and other classmates here!
This place is affordable, people come and go, and the important thing is that everyone is not accompanied by women, This life is long and endless!
Tell the kind of youthful casualness, tell the kind of sincerity between friends!
Now, Wei Yi is about to work in Hangzhou, this kind of river and lake road, long and longγγγγγ
Changed...
After a few glasses of wine, as soon as the conversation box opened, the atmosphere immediately became lively! Wei Yi, who had rarely spoken, told about life with a smile, As for Chang Ping, who rarely showed up, picked up the camera and recorded the bits and pieces of life.
Ma Lu renders various scenes with mischievous comedy lines, and the humble service attitude and civilian voice of the smiling barbecue restaurant owner add to this fun!
The laughter in front of the aisle, the sound of the oil pot bursting, and the various ear-to-ear propaganda slogans are even more dazzlingγγγγγ
At the end of the song, I returned to the dormitory, turned on the air conditioner, and sat down slowly.
Why did he sit down?
Is he missing his friend Wei Yi who is far away?
Or are you waiting for the near future?
If you miss it, he and Wei Yi raised their glasses and drank half a year ago! If so, what is he waiting for? Is it death? Is it really dawn?
In the dead of night, there are lights, there is no fire, only artificial sparks...
~Ten thousand lights...
He embraced the darkness, but the darkness also heralded death or dawn!
Now that the darkness has finally come, I am full of sorrows, I sit there quietly, the attachment in my heart, and the pale complexion, but man is one with the darkness.
There was a deathly silence, not far away, the lights were dim, and the dead gray eyes openedγγγγγ
His eyes gradually returned to apathyγγγγγ
A bell remembered, it was the 4th, and from the window, the lights were still on, and the lights of the sparks came and went.
Who is this light for the night? Is this a harbinger of a new voyage!!
Is it the beautification of the city or the destination of the starter?
Bright Moon, The End of the Worldγγγγγ
Late at night.
Looking up at the starry sky, it was dark, the breeze was blowing, the clothes were slightly floating, and a little rain was drifting with the wind, slightly wetting Sen's clothes.
"Either to die, or to live, or to drift away. β
The wind is cold.
The night was dark.
In Wang Sen's eyes, the starlight is twinkling, and there is no head!
Perhaps in the depths of the darkness, the twinkling starlight is like a beacon of the sea, boundless, shaking, but infinitely surging!