Live in reality: humble as dust, but also live warmly.

The world and life never panic, but everyone who is escorted by them is flustered.

Everyone is a speck of dust. No matter what kind of environment we are in, we are constantly striving hard, but some specks just come, live in the world, wander silently for our families, and finally have no formal farewell.

This particle is a blaster, a stonecutter and absenteeism. They cut mountains and blasted rocks 5 thousand meters underground to support their families in the smoke and roar. Their work is full of unknown dangers. One minute they were talking and laughing together, and the next moment they were smashed by the collapsed boulder. Play mahjong together in the evening, leaving only empty bedding in the morning. Suddenly found that the so-called strong, in fact, the real misfortune did not come to him.

The mother has never been far away. She has been smoked and weathered all her life. She has devoted herself to her family and children all her life. Through the eyes of her children, she once again traveled around the world. The so-called mother-child game is just that she opened your life and future for you, and you uncovered the silent loess behind her.

This dust is a father who shoulders the needs of people's livelihood. He is a carpenter of noble character. He/kloc-started working independently at the age of 0/6 and worked as an artist for 57 years until his death. There are real helplessness and bitterness, but he also has the happiness of working and living. The day before my father died, my brother cut his hair for the last time, and the white hair fell like snow, covering all the stars since then.

This mote is a lacquer cutter with ancient skills, and lacquer cutting is a special pigment collected from lacquer trees and cut by hand. Xiao Wu, a child of 13 years old, was poisoned by paint while learning to cut paint, because there were still some risks. Later, when people were doing it, this craft disappeared.

There is a lot of dust floating in the wind. They have been lost in the maze of life for countless years. They can be taken away by the wind at will, but nothing will change. Maybe that's how life rolls forward. Only by learning to accept, let go and stop spending can we start again.

These are the stories of ordinary and simple laborers in Chen Nianxi's Dust. This book is also a confession of working people living at the bottom. The author tells the miserable and helpless life of the working people living at the bottom with a bystander's perspective, indifferent tone and plain narration. From these short stories, we can see that the projection of ourselves or people around us, although honed by life, is simple and hard, quietly telling the life theme about affection, love, death and desire.

After reading this book, I fell into a deep sigh. Sometimes, even if you keep trying and struggling, life is still full of helplessness and regret.

Some people say that dust is a book of life and death. In the final analysis, it is a book of life. I hope we can understand the incomplete and rich life in the book, and hope that everyone can receive the gift of fate after the tempering of life and have the happiness of ordinary people.

Finally, share the author's words: fellow travelers in the long journey of time and fate, take care of each other!

What a gentle sentence! Let's cheer together. .........