Dark clouds, dark clouds, go away quickly

If life is a pool of hopeless stagnant water, the breeze will not be able to make any ripples.

I unconsciously entered the artistic conception of poetry, and then I thought about how boring the days like a dry well must be.

That’s right, a life out of sight and out of mind does not belong to ordinary people like us. Monks can do this, but we can't.

We need a lot of fresh blood to oxygenate our lives, and occasionally bask in the sun to allow the oasis in our hearts to photosynthesize. This may be an ideal state. When the ecology is balanced, the world will be harmonious.

Sometimes photosynthesis is clearly needed and oxygen needs to be released to benefit more people. Perhaps by accident, dark clouds are gathering.

Dark clouds float in the sky, either bringing a merciless storm, or giving a false alarm and walking away quietly.

Whether the dark clouds leave or stay, I think, is more up to you.

The night before yesterday, the two roommates went out drinking. They were originally fellow villagers and had a relatively close relationship. The two were in high spirits and started playing cards after returning to the dormitory. It seemed that the two of them were already a little drunk, but they were still drinking. We couldn't persuade them to stop for a while and let them go.

Under the light, they mingled and drank, their sober state quickly disappeared, and a few curse words popped out of their mouths from time to time. You send greetings to my relatives, and I send greetings to your whole family. I send greetings to you, but I’m afraid my relatives won’t be happy.

A cold wind blew outside the window, and I couldn't help but shiver. He stood up, put on a coat, walked out of the house, and answered the phone.

After chatting with my friend for a long time, I hung up the phone, thinking that there was something going on in the house and I was so drunk. I took a deep breath and pushed open the door. I was surprised. The two people who were playing cards just now were wrestling together. The two of them were really ruthless in their attacks, punching hard to the flesh.

The other two roommates sat aside, put on their headphones, and stared at them blankly as if they had not seen anything.

I saw that the situation was not good, so I hurried over and pulled away. The tug-of-war lasted for half an hour, and the two finally calmed down.

You don’t need to ask to know that it was just a small quarrel. A joke, the teller did not mean it, but the listener did it with intention. When the mood came up, he started to make a move. One side took action, and the other side retaliated, and the war of the century began easily.

The life that has always been harmonious has become unstable. Wine can add to the fun, but this is a free bird in the blue sky and white clouds, but due to extreme joy, it becomes sad, and the bird's song attracts dark clouds. Dark clouds were hovering overhead, and I couldn't control my mind. It was a violent storm.

If you exercise a little restraint when you take action, I don’t think the dark clouds can turn into wind and rain.

After what happened, the relationship between the two can only be repaired by themselves.

This is not the point.

The roommate who strikes first has a bad temper. His anger comes quickly but disappears just as quickly. But after this farce, rifts have emerged.

Some people would say that after experiencing certain things, the relationship between brothers will become better and better. But when a piece of glass breaks, will the crack disappear? I think we will pay more attention to this cracked glass in the future. Even, when necessary, this piece of glass will slowly be eliminated.

What I have seen in the past two days is the politeness and slight embarrassment between the two people. The old jokes no longer dare to be told easily. The appropriate distance is mutual respect.

Even if we use economics to explain it, the maximum output can only be achieved by consuming fewer resources in a relative period of time. Instead of spending more money on later maintenance, why can't we think about maintenance before the glass cracks?