? According to the plan, we will drive by ourselves in northern Xinjiang for ten days, with detailed routes and proper arrangements. But halfway through, I had to leave early.
I took medicine on the plane, but it didn't work, and I sat in a muddle along the way, restless. When I got home, the effect of the medicine was reversed, and I fell asleep for more than ten hours before recovering.
When I woke up and looked through the photos in my phone and camera, I thought about it. Yesterday I was by the Sailimu Lake, and the day before yesterday I was riding a horse on the grassland It really seemed like a dream.
No matter how detailed the arrangement, no matter how meticulous the plan is, it can't be worth some chances and variables. There is nothing to complain about, just go with the flow.
When I was a child, I bought a beautiful balloon on the street, and looked up at it carefully and happily all the way. When I arrived at the door of the house, I didn't know what I bumped into. With a slap, it turned into a few pieces and fell to my feet. Wow, I burst into tears, tears that I couldn't stop, no matter how I tried to comfort her, I couldn't be happy.
The little rabbit who grew up and was well-fed was dragged away by the weasel that slipped into the backyard in the middle of the night, but he no longer cried out loud in all kinds of sadness. I quietly tidied up the small nest, picked a handful of yellow dandelion flowers and put them there.
Later, when I met those people who tried hard to keep but couldn't keep, and things that I tried my best to achieve but couldn't hold back, I gradually got used to accepting, chewing, appreciating, and forgetting alone.
It seems that it is a bit far away. At the beginning, it is detour, which means deviation, and it is plan a and b.
I once struggled with this sentence, and the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. So what's the use of planning?
Later, I heard another saying that a plan that does not allow revision is a bad plan.
?Think about it slowly. It is rationality that makes plans, and emotion that executes plans. Since reason cannot control emotions all the time, plans cannot be realized exactly as desired.
Whether it is plan a or b, the next moment that cannot be fully expected may be the true meaning of existence.
Last night, my dream was all about the grassland of Xia Ranch, lying on the grass and looking up at the mountains of Tianshan Mountain, my horse Xia Hebeike was grazing beside me, wagging his tail
When I woke up, I found that I was hugging my favorite fluffy pillow, and the smell of the neighbor¡¯s favorite stir fry came from outside the window (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com