Outer Chapter (1) after chapter 185
Written in the form of a time travel, in fact, it is very much a retrospective of events that have occurred. Ye Tianmin was originally any person in the sea of people, not much of a social role. All ordinary people have their own inner world.
This world is a written history, so history will not tell you the future, nor will it tell you the reference of your identity in the past, but only what history wants you to know and want to tell you.
It is impossible to record everyone in just words and articles. They don't even appear in the historical records, and some may have a passage. In the history of the future, some people may be the protagonist, supporting role or group performance, and there is not even a trace of your existence in the camera, which one is you, you will not know, because you are far away.
Therefore, in "Catfish Can't Become a Spirit", Ye Tianmin has about 30 years of experience in going back in time, but he is not following the path of others, and what he wants to do is to get the lifestyle he wants from his cognition. This is about what countless people have dreamed of.
Whether you admit it or not, whether you go back 30 years or 300 years, it is still uncertain whether history will record you.
Let's assume that if you have knowledge thirty years ahead of your time, can you really rewrite history? The development of society is not based on a certain person, maybe he is the center or the starting point, but how much can it change? I don't know. And you know what? I don't know!
There are flowers blooming in the spring, and there will still be flowers in the coming year. Did the shoots pass through time and space? Can you see the buds of the last year blooming in the wind and rain, and who is in the sadness of Daiyu, the wind or the heart?
I don't want to argue what Ye Tianmin did, what will happen if it really happens in reality, all of it is my assumption, and this kind of assumption has no foothold, because the past is still the past.
The reason why there are so many stories on summer nights is because of the heat. The passion that the former teenagers have, in the face of the increasingly obvious survival of the fittest, the passion can not be single-mindedly protected, and who has ever thought of the birds that were shot down under the rainstorm, whether they survived or broke their wings, the angels couldn't answer.
So, don't say that what Ye Tianmin did was a dream. Because there are dreams, we have expectations! Maybe a lifetime is not enough to wait for the result, but so what! I believe in fairy tales because there are still dreams of summer nights! Maybe you're the brilliant unwoke dream of that summer night!
Remember, Ye Tianmin. A leaf has little power, but the effort to get from the treetops to the ground when it's time to fall in autumn, the wind can take it far away and speed up its return.
The osmanthus is very small, and the golden osmanthus is very fragrant! The dry leaves have no taste, but they do not hinder the lines on the leaves, but they are clearer than when they are green, even if they can easily turn into dust, and the knife of time has carved traces that cannot be ignored after all.
Warmth is remembered and ignored because winter and summer do not appear at the same time. The pace of the earth may be slowing down in its rotation, and the face hurt by the cold north wind is a time to remember and reflect.
I forgot who came to light a fire, but I remember the warmth you brought. A word of encouragement transcends the power of words, don't let words just become the fire I lit and the firewood you added.