Now is the development of urbanization, many people flock to cities, and rural people are scrambling to realize their urban dreams and become urban people. The countryside has become fragmented, and even some rooms are empty.
However, I am a little rebellious to the times. Even if the city is so prosperous, I can't convince myself of my rebellious heart. A bird's-eye view of Manhattan, new york, this amazing human forest only reminds me of the ant nest in the Gobi.
I don't like cities, mainly because with the development of civilization, the air in cities is a mixture of carbon dioxide, heat, dust and gasoline molecules. It is my first impression of this city, and it is also my deepest impression. Men and women, old people and children, newborn and dying, there are always hundreds of millions of lungs breathing air in a tiny place with little oxygen. And this oxygen has to be filtered by the nose of the machine tool and baptized by the ass of the car. I am humble, and I am not happy to enjoy the immortal spirit of this civilization. I prefer the outdoor air to purify my lungs.
The air in cities is hot and dusty. It's hot because the city is crowded, enthusiastic, noisy, inclusive of all kinds of people, all kinds of ideologies, all kinds of attitudes ... It's dusty, so people in the city can't see each other clearly, which is also related to the complexity of the city. The air in the countryside is just the opposite of that in the city. Cold, clear, pure, clear face.
I am a person who likes loneliness and is afraid of loneliness. Therefore, I can't stay in the city all the time, nor can I stay in the countryside all the time. However, my stay in it is still different. It's like I spent more than half an hour pacing the tree-lined path and only three minutes crossing the market.
But in a bustling city, it is not necessarily lonely. Where people gather, there is loneliness. I always have a feeling of being exiled. Like an abandoned dog waiting for its owner who doesn't look back, or like a drunken poet lying on the shore of a wrecked ship and sighing away. Fortunately, with the rescue of a group of close friends, there is a harbor on the road of life.
Go to the bustling city to see all beings and think in the quiet countryside.