It was also yesterday on a cloudy day, and the sun would rise and fall as usual, hence the name

"Daily". When I was a child, I used to fantasize about the world after death, and the future is always fascinating, because people only remember the past, but not really, and people don't know what the world was like before they were born.

Now I am about to test my childhood fantasies, only to realize that death is no different from birth, except for these decades, which are long nights.

I don't think there will be a world after death, because there was no such world before I was born, I don't remember what happened before I was born, and I don't remember what happened after I died.

To be honest, I regret my life, not that it is miserable, it can even be said that it is very happy, but when I think back to my childhood, the ambition I once set and the gray-haired self now only make me sick.

But now it has to stop. Say goodbye to the ordinary daily life, but welcome the ordinary death. Thankfully, I don't even have to think about that.

"Grandpa." A voice came. Maybe it's a marquee? It also makes me feel strange, Yin Yin has no attachment to life.

"Grandpa!" The tone was a little heavier, but what struck me more was the sense of touch. It turns out that I'm not dead, is it a dream?

I opened my eyes in disappointment, but my grandson's face still made me smile, and I don't know if it was kind, but he smiled anyway.

"Grandpa, it's time to eat." An innocent smile and a lively voice, without a bit of procrastination. I touched his head unconsciously.

The food was as delicious as ever, but I still couldn't let go of my dreams, and I didn't think that I could still dream so real in my old age.

But I can't think of why.

"Hey, it's really old!" I said this for no reason, but when I was a child, I heard the old man always say this, and I wanted to give it a try.

"Grandpa, you're not old, you're still young!" The childish tone says pleasing things, even if they are fake, they are just as pleasing.

"Grandpa, listen to me, I had a dream yesterday that you took me to buy toys." He said to me excitedly.

"Haha, you really want to buy toys, and you told me yesterday that you had this dream," I laughed.

"No, grandpa, I didn't dream yesterday, you remember wrong, right?"

"Oh? It seems that Grandpa, I am really old, and my memory is so bad that I have a bad memory. ”

"It's all said that there is no such thing, grandpa, you are the youngest。。。。。。" My grandson went out to play with his classmates, am I really mistaken?

But that aside, today's meal is the same as yesterday, and it's not just about rice... Is this possible?

Could it be that yesterday was a dream, no, no, no, it's not old and confused. I went to check the date.

It's yesterday, and if I think about that dream, if it's not a dream, am I walking a marquee?

It's not realistic. The more I thought about it, the more I couldn't figure it out, so I simply didn't think about it, the supernatural event was not what a stupid old man like me thought of.

So, as usual, the day was, from sunrise to the moon, the minutes did pass, but I didn't know what I did in the day, wandering the streets as I used to be, and not talking to anyone else.

But before I fell asleep at night, I remembered again, but there was no answer in the end. Maybe it's just that I'm thinking about it too much, because for me, the cloudy day is no different from yesterday, it's just a daily routine.