What prose were you thinking about when bungee jumping?

What's it like to fall from the sky? It's like, when you reach a certain height, your heart is still there, but your body keeps falling to the ground. It's an instant sense of suffocation and powerlessness.

It is the feeling of bungee jumping. Probably, it is also the feeling of some kind of death ceremony.

Except bungee jumping, I have played most of the high-altitude events on the playground, more than once. The feeling of physical and mental suspension is inevitably hesitant before playing, but after playing, I enjoy it. Many times, I drag my partner through the bungee jumping place to challenge myself, but I can't bear to watch others fall from such a high place, except for two ropes, I'm afraid of that. Of course, many other projects are also very dangerous when there are potential safety hazards, but I just think that if you fall vertically from such a high place, you will die. I'm afraid of death.

Once, a friend suddenly told me to search for "suicide" in Baidu column to see what would happen. I didn't think much at that time, so I searched, tried and saw this sentence: "Although the world is not perfect, we can still cure ourselves." Seeing that inexplicable fears began to come to my mind, I quickly asked him why he thought of searching, and he replied, boring. I often chatted with him in those days. He used to be a lively and talkative person, but he was always concise in chat software. We didn't talk about anything else. We just talk about our daily diet, dreams, or gossip until he finds a job and temporarily settles down in a new city, until he starts talking about his life, such as the working environment, getting along with colleagues, including his joys and sorrows. I have always been curious about why he typed those two words in Baidu column that day and what he was thinking when he typed those two words. But I have been afraid to ask him.

Treating life, perhaps with awe and awe, makes people know how to cherish it. This word really hurts. It hurts to think about it, it hurts to listen to it, it hurts to look at it, let alone try it. The creator gave us life with his own intention and arrangement, and the beginning and end of life also have their own cycle. We can stop and even sit when we are tired, but we never choose to fall. After all, we only have one choice. When we hurt you, there is no centripetal force and seat belt to pull you back to the original point.