The drought of inspiration always comes unexpectedly
In recent days, the state is very poor, plus a little cold (common cold), and there is no way to hang water, take medicine at home and boil hard, the efficiency of code words is reduced by 80%, and I am listless for a few days, I can't lift the keyboard, and I have to ask for leave today, and I will get through this low tide and add more.
I'm really sorry.,It's really powerless.,It's not that I want to pigeon.,But in front of the screen, my heart is quiet.,The brain is blank.,You can also relish it in a daze for an hour in a row.,It's like going back to high school.,Immediately enter a meditative state when you lift the pen to the paper.,Non-thinking, non-thinking,No distractions.,Pure daze.。
Then there is the ability to quickly forget the content after writing a sentence and not being able to relate to the context. After rereading it, I forgot what I wanted next. I know every line, but I can't read what I want to express, I have to read it several times to understand what is written, and then the inspiration is dead. Serious doubts about whether I am mentally retarded, or is it because of the effect of the medication?
Anyway, stop for a day tonight, plan to get a good night's sleep, and fight again tomorrow. Everyone also waited patiently for a few days, and after they recovered, they would make up for it.
I just looked at the time, believe it or not, this passage actually played back and forth for 40 minutes?
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The drought of Dimension Eroder inspiration is always unexpected, and it is being hit in hand, please wait a moment,
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