A poem describing the chaos of the future

1. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I climbed the tall building alone and looked at the horizon. "Recent Love" Yan Shu

2. I ask myself and always answer, what can be better than going home? . Answer to Deputy Magistrates Zhang and Wang Wei

3. Since ancient times, sages have been lonely, and only drinkers have left their names. Li Bai's Into the Wine

I threw the food bar and cup aside, I couldn't eat or drink, I pulled out my dagger, and I peeped in four directions in vain. "It's hard to walk-the first song" by Li Bai

Introduction:

The future originally refers to the distance ahead and is a metaphor for the future.

Confusion describes that life or work does not know how to make progress and has no sense of direction; The road ahead is illusory.