Not long ago, I made a boring statistic about the death number of relatives, which was sorted by time. Now the compilation is as follows: that year, my grandmother died; That year, my little sister died; That year, mother died; That year, little aunt died; That year, little uncle died; That year, wife and nephew died; That year, grandmother died; That year, my aunt died; That year, my aunt died; That year, my aunt died; That year, my mother-in-law died; That year, my aunt died; That year, my little uncle died; That year, my uncle died; That year, my father-in-law died; That year, my cousin died; That year, my father died; That year, my big sister died. Time is indeed a sharp machete, waving at the speed of light, which makes those creatures, old and young, who are not dodging or mischievous, become ghosts of the sword. Looking at the cemetery, the dense tomb looked like the stumps left by the cutting of contiguous forests. I was deeply shocked, sighed and touched, and finally muddled along reluctantly. In fact, in the face of death, you can understand what kind of mentality you hold, because this is the ultimate perception of life after all. However, I am alive! When I am was alive, I saw relatives passing away one by one, just like seeing pieces of fallen leaves flying in front of my eyes, but I couldn’t catch them, so I could only let them disappear without a trace. The oldest of them is over 100 years old, the youngest is less than four years old, and most of them die of illness; There are 18 relatives in total, but none of them left the World voluntarily, although some of them live quite hard. When my grandmother passed away, I was only eight years old. It was the first time that I experienced the death of my relatives. After that, I followed the scene one after another. Now I have been more than half a hundred years old. Although I have not seen through the world of mortals, I have ignored life and death. Fortunately, it seems that I can still live! In fact, it is not easy to live in this land, especially for ordinary people, they need more ventilation and wisdom, at least have the psychological quality of dead skin. On this point, beggars have set a good example for us since ancient times. However, innovation is needed in the new era, such as having no place to live in bridge openings and dry wells. In short, the living cannot be suffocated by urine. As for small businessmen and peddlers, they need some intelligence. It is obvious that only thinking about business is not suitable for the development of the times. They must also learn the survival skills of hiding in Tibet. If they are careless, they will be reimbursed. Life is infinitely beautiful, but there is no bottom line for a bad life; The scenery of heaven and hell actually exists in our reality, and there is no need to look for it at all. Chatting with friends often touches the topic of the meaning of life. I don’t have much interest in it. Human beings are the products of the nature. If you say there is any meaning, there is no meaning. If you say there is no meaning, you can add, remove, multiply and divide it. But living, and trying hard to live, this is the fundamental, no matter whether you live like a model or a dog, it is unreasonable to say that only the stupidest person asks why people live. The living should know how to be grateful to life, and don’t be complacent or forget about it, so as to take life as a joke or even trample on life, which is undoubtedly the biggest sin. You know, every individual in life is thin and fragile. Although you are still gasping, your life before yesterday is already dead, and the rest of your life is also dying 1 minute 1 second. People are always struggling to survive in such a narrow time gap between yesterday and tomorrow. How difficult it is!

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