People live all their lives and don't know what will happen ahead, and the bigger the event, the more it will happen when you least expect it. For example, I used to walk and run for ten kilometers every day, not counting my fists; But it is obviously the same. My ankle is broken.
"How could it be me?"
I don't think I'm the only one who thinks so when I'm unlucky. I don't believe I will break a bone at all. When I limped for a week and didn't get better, I took an X-ray to confirm. So, I took a cane.
Suddenly, I found that what I neglected on weekdays suddenly appeared in front of me on the injured day. For example, every brick under my feet and every step have to be "measured" with one foot and two crutches. In the past, I walked through several blocks and scenery without thinking. The roadside trees along the road walk past one or two trees with crutches, and you will have a rest with them. In the past, you walked past a tree with your own things to do and people to see, without looking again. Passers-by who are indifferent even if they push each other at ordinary times, sometimes a few people turn to look at me, a disabled person who is marching step by step. However, to be honest, I am not too touched, because when crossing the street in North Street, a folk lady who only cares about her mobile phone did not care about the private car coming behind her. I thought it was too late to call her, so I quickly freed a hand on crutches and gently pulled her aside to avoid. To be exact, I grabbed some clothes on her sleeve, but I pointed behind her and only spit out one word: "car!" " "After that, she continued to use her mobile phone. I walked on crutches and never looked back. In the past, according to local customs, the distance of human feelings was expressed by the relative position of limbs, such as "handing over and getting off"; According to foreign customs, the body cannot be easily touched, regardless of gender. In today's world, it is wise to do as the Romans do, otherwise even the best intentions will bring trouble.
I don't want Lu Yu, a colleague whom I call a "dead woman". At ordinary times, we have a lot of arguments about the concept of dealing with people, so she calls me a "dead man"!
"Look at you, poor thing, no one sent you away, dead man!"
"Vulgar, why bother others? This is called following your feelings and limping in the inner scenery, understand, dead woman! "
"You are just different from others, dragging your broken leg to play romance, dead man!"
"Slice, can't you see what I see? Dead woman. "
"I see pity for you, take you to the bus stop!"
The "dead woman" ironically sent me across the street to the station, chanting: I hope there will be no gossip!
Just arrived at the station, the bus arrived, and my legs rushed there like flies, followed by the praise of "dead woman" and "dead man" who practiced faster and ran faster than me-"
The driver of the public service saw that I was looking for the best posture for the first step to take off above the ground with one leg in front of the door pedal, so he deliberately stopped the car for a while. Fortunately, I sat comfortably in the orange "old, weak, sick and pregnant" seat, with a cane in my hand, and thought of the reckless, thick and useless tree in the "nothing" town.
Because I can't act at will, I can only live in a cubicle in my spare time and notice the green radish that is now gaunt and unattended. People are in the same boat, and people who come will really understand, just as I found that men, women and children with crutches would appear on the road from time to time after I was on crutches, just as I had the opportunity and possibility to understand the green radish that I had been ignoring in my rehabilitation.
The roots of the green radish have been exposed. When I bought it, a little soil brought in the basin was washed into the sewer when I sprayed water, leaving only some sand. When I just bought it back, there was a little soil on the surface, and there might be some nutrition in the soil. The green radish grows quickly and the long vines are pulled out. There are leaves on the vine, buds on the leaves, and the buds become leaves. The leaves grow with the vine and look promising. The wind and water turn, and slowly, the soil becomes barren, the water dries up, the green vines turn into vines, and the green leaves roll out yellow. Until today, I haven't spent any time and energy to enrich it. I forgot about Laura, and Laura didn't know what she was thinking. Now that I am lame, I finally have time to remember it. I took a closer look, but after being cleaned up, it is already "people are not people, ghosts are not ghosts." When I watered it, I said to it, "You can live if you drink this water. If you really can't hold it, die clean before it's too late. Death is tired, and life is tired! " Let your new species do it for you in the coming year. "I water it hopelessly, but the green radish is hopefully resurrected! The new branches are thin but vibrant, and there is still no nutrition in the soil. It is destined to grow up, and it is still growing and growing. It slowly metabolizes, it crawls to spit out the old and absorb the new.
Laura, what are you doing here? After eating and drinking, Yan Hui's life is short and he doesn't change his fun; A drop of water and a few rays of light, the green radish is not dead but the business is high. So, I was finally moved by the green radish: people's consumption patterns are different, but the numerology is actually the same, vigorous. Richness was originally the hope that the younger generation summed up from the stories of their ancestors. The story reverted to the ancestors, or the ordinary life at that time, but the human heart changed the time. Today is a beautiful rain in Europe. Yesterday was a great Tang Dynasty in the East. Today the mountains are high and the water is low, and tomorrow the flowers will be brilliant. It's just that unyielding ancestors are like green radish, not picky in the status quo. When the soil is fertile, it will grow bigger and bigger. When a drop of water shines, they will absorb nutrients from poor soil. Being thin is also growth, and they will grow up consciously in good times and bad times. Only in the future can some natural stories happen. From the ordinary to the accidental, and then to the admiration and imitation of the younger generation, the occurrence of the story is actually the ordinary and resolute growth of the immortal age. The green radish withered and didn't die, but grew when it met water; When a bone is broken, it will grow back. There is no need to worry or panic. Drying will make flowers know how to play the role of dripping water, and unexpected changes can make people deeply realize the preciousness of losing and recovering. Green radish is so thin and strong, so it and I meet in a new realm in the ups and downs. People who consciously live will also encounter unpredictable disasters, but there will also be "dead women" and strange drivers who meet unexpectedly by the roadside.
If you can't avoid it, why hide? If you look at the green radish, you will understand that a life rooted in good or bad interests will still create a conscious and tenacious flower of life.