Reflections on The Story of the Red House

The newspaper said that the winter in Yangzhou this year was 10 days earlier than in previous years. However, in mid-June 165438+ 10, it's time to wear down jackets. So, wrap yourself up from head to toe before you go out. However, I don't know when the cold left a deep and shallow mark on my hand. This winter, for me, will be another disaster.

I began to get used to talking to my mother on the phone or sending a few short messages every day, but I just put on more clothes when it's cold. Occasionally, the old man will advise me not to take a part-time job, but after all, he is not my father and will not lose his temper with me. Who cares? Different life will be what you want.

A long time ago, I read Hesse's The Red House, which is a well-written article. Generally speaking, a person's life, on the one hand, longs for stability, on the other hand, longs for travel. When wandering outside, I long for a home, a small house in a green garden, surrounded by silence and far from the village; When I really settle down, I am eager to wander like a gypsy and always feel that the outside world is the best for me. I think I am a very restless person at heart. This factor reminds me of Sanmao, a woman who has been wandering all her life. She has no fixed place and enjoys it, which is also a kind of life.

Last winter, I hid under the covers to see Sanmao and send messages to people. If only I had a Jose in my life. For a long time, he replied, everyone is different. Ironically, why did you hear it in another way? After all, it's past taking jokes as vows and idol dramas as life. Reality and dream are two net concepts, just like stability and vagrancy, and there is no overlap. This is also a kind of life.

Of course, it is impossible without regrets and complaints. In other words, many times, we are looking for a lifestyle that can balance the past and the present, memory and reality. Even if we try our best to make ourselves grateful and learn to understand and tolerate, reality will not give us as much feedback. However, people who believe in beauty and are full of hope for the future will always feel that there must be something to gain from that painful life.

Just like growing up, it will always be remembered with pain.

Perhaps, one day, when we are old, our hearts will settle with the dust and eventually we will no longer think of our youth. There was a time when we longed for a lifetime's journey, and at the same time, we also wanted someone to accompany you to wander and give you a hometown in our hearts. In the mobile world, I personally built such a green red house for you.