Guangquan property

20 18 18 In the early morning of February 5th, the famous writer Er Yuehe died in Beijing.

At the end of 20 18, another big coffee left us. 20 18 is destined to be an extraordinary year, during which many people left us:

From young actor Wang Miao to phonologist Ding Guangquan;

From China and composer Yao Ming to Hawking, the "king of the universe";

From the director of the Golden Powder Family to the singer Wang of the children's song The Little Swallow;

From storytelling coffee Dan Tianfang to singer Cang Tianshuo;

From Li Yong in "Extraordinary Six Plus One" to Jin Yong, a literary legend;

It seems that everyone has been with us directly or indirectly for a long time.

When I first heard that all the people in Sri Lanka had passed away, I couldn't help feeling desolate and sighing: sighing that time flies and sighing silently.

Cao Wenxuan, a famous writer of children's literature, once said: literary works have only four words: life, separation, death and parting.

It tastes different to experience it again. Just like your leaving, it's none of my business, but I was in tears at a certain moment.

When I was young, I was reluctant to say goodbye to my first love.

Going to a foreign university, parting from parents, that kind of goodbye is extremely light, as if you can escape after finishing;

After graduating from college, roommates embraced each other and went to different cities to pursue their dreams, having fun and meeting again with the disappointment of youth;

After working for many years, I bid farewell to my colleagues after work and look forward to repeating tomorrow's days;

Some people say goodbye and really meet;

Some people, without saying goodbye, become strangers.

Over the years, I have bid farewell to many people: my fourth uncle who died unexpectedly, my grandfather who was over 90 years old, and my college roommate. .......

They went to heaven one by one, and we didn't say goodbye in time, which was a farewell. .......

We say goodbye to some people every day: February River, who died today, our uncle in the downstairs property, and our aunt who sells pancake fruit at the bus stop. ......

They may appear in our lives tomorrow, and we said goodbye in time. It was a parting. .......

So the first time I saw Goodbye for Life, I didn't understand the present sentence: "You'd better push harder every time you say goodbye. Say one more word, maybe the last. Take a look, it may be the last one. " It is really through where you are going that you can be sure that life is like this.

All parting is to meet,

Whether here or in my heart.

About leaving, although everything is so quiet.

It seems that before we get used to saying goodbye, we can't find anyone we are familiar with or no longer familiar with.

"Blueberry Night" once said:

How to say goodbye to people in life who don't want to lose?

I left without saying goodbye or saying anything.

I think the process of growing up is probably waving goodbye to everything we are familiar with.

However, we should also expect that all parting will meet.