In the face of death, the ancient Greek philosopher Lucretius once said:

For you,

Now there is no happy family and no good wife to welcome,

No more childish kids running over to compete for your kiss,

No more wordless happiness touches your heart,

You will no longer have smooth sailing in your career,

It can no longer be the protective supporter of your family.

"Poor man," they said, "an inauspicious time."

You have taken away many of the rewards of life. ”

All people, whether kings or beggars, writers or illiterates, bankers or villagers, were at a loss in the face of death. Power, status, fame, and wealth cannot make a person live an extra minute.

However, they all have a belief that they will never be wronged to stay quietly in the grave underground, unable to even experience loneliness and loneliness (at that time, he no longer seems to have these feelings). Of course, we can never experience the heart of the dead, and the sacrifice of the living to the dead is not only to express personal sorrow, but also to hold a strong desire to survive, and their hearts believe that their dead relatives will reappear in the form of soul reincarnation and continue to enjoy the joy of life.

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"That kid, as soon as he entered the store, he played tricks on me, and the wine in the refrigerator was opened casually and drunk, not polite at all, uneducated things." The uncle's head was covered with two circles of gauze, and a little red could be seen on his forehead above the ears.

"I also told his wife just now that the medical expenses of both sides offset each other, and each pays its own, otherwise the medical expenses for his previous knife wound will be blackmailed to me. But bastard can't eat and drink for nothing in my shop.

"Although I don't have any skills, I still have a bit of a temper, and I can't let a little kid like you break ground on Lao Tzu's head.

"I can't figure it out, you post-95s are usually spoiled, open your mouth and close your mouth is labor, no big or small, I hate this kind of brat who shows off his power and doesn't know the height of the sky...

"The fruit that his wife sent just now was bought by that kid at noon to eat by himself, I knew at a glance, you tell me about me, and I won't hide it, but that kid is too much of a thing, and he hasn't shown up until now, an uneducated little brute..."

In short, the uncle in front of him, who had just experienced a fierce battle three hours ago, was now leaning on the hospital bed, pointing at the tip of the crow's nose, and scolding the uneducated little beast menacingly.

"But you don't know, his previous wound was not healed, and after doing this with you, the wound was torn, and now he faints in pain."

"He deserves it, it's not that I care about it like you children, but you also have to respect your elders!"

"Uncle! As a friend of Xia Yu, we don't blame you for bullying the small, but the main thing is that he is usually very mild-tempered, and I don't know how to offend you today! ”

"Oh! I can see it, you are the same as his wife, you said that you came to apologize, but in fact, you came to trouble me, blame me if you are unconscious, I don't know if it is a real faint or a fake faint, you see him beat me here. ”

"No, before he woke up, we wanted to hear from you about how it happened."

"How did it happen, didn't I tell you? Already in my store, I just eat and drink the things in the store, I said a few words, he is quite unreasonable, slamming my table, this is you can't stand it! ”

"But he's usual..."

"Don't tell me what he usually looks like, I can also see that you young people are angry, but hitting someone is beating someone, and it's not bad if you don't call the police to arrest him!"

It seems that people of his age like this like to exaggerate the facts, nagging non-stop, this crow understands, the uncle in front of him always repeats how Tianyu entered the store and fights with him after a while, and repeatedly emphasizes how to let him go, but it is always empty and cruel, and there is no practical action.

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"All in all, I haven't touched alcohol for eight years, and for eight years, I've been hungry for the old man!

It's a beer bar, but it's a refreshing cold beer in the summer. It was the fat man who swept my interest, but to be honest, his duck is still very good, and I will have to talk to him about it next time. "Still like last night, the bad old man was lying on his side in bed, and when the lights were out, he began to chatter.

"Next time, can you drink alcohol with gastrointestinal cancer? You're looking for death. ”

"With you, what am I afraid of!" Hehe, he was snickering.

"What do you mean, I know your daughter, I won't cover for you!"

"Young man, I actually want to stay a few more days, but forget it, I can't hurt you for this old ghost." Hey, I sighed deeply, and it seemed that more than 70 years of life were all at the same time, like the air whistling through the valley, long, long, and disgusting.

"Old man, what do you mean, and you want to be transferred to another hospital?"

"Ahh After transferring to the hospital, before leaving, the old man has something in his heart that he wants to say to you. ”

This is probably the lack of family fun at home, only to get along for less than a day, and then dig out the heart, or people will always be a little verbose when they are old, but there is another sentence, people are dying and their words are good.

"In the future, you should pay more attention to people, especially in the hospital, whether they are living or dead."

At the mention of the dead, a chill suddenly rose up in the spine, and the terrifying scene was not immediately sketched in my mind, but it was always like a ghost hiding behind it, moving or not moving, just making people tremble.

The old man probably expected that his limit was approaching, so he said unpredictable words, and the rain naturally couldn't penetrate the old man's city.

"Grandpa, what you said makes people panic."

"I wish I could have stayed a few more days!" How I want to live, to live again!

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When the summer rain woke up from the hospital bed, it was already dusk again, and the dazzling street lights outside the window covered the afterglow of the sun, and the room without the lights was particularly dim. It seemed to be the same room as before, but he knew that no one was sleeping on the bed next to him, and it was like a dream.

"But in that case, you're dead!"

The last sentence should be this, if it's a dream, it's going to be forgotten soon, but just like Sister Riko's body stayed, this is a new shadow, just ended all its language, is it still in its own body?