Chapter 29 The Amorous Tail of Time

Time turns tragedy into comedy. One day, you recalled a long time ago when you slapped a man. That day, he suddenly said that he wanted to break up with you.You cried to your death and begged him humbly to stay, but he was indifferent, as if he had never loved you.At that moment of despair, you bit your lip, raised your arm, and slapped him hard without saying a word. He was stunned on the spot, his face was tilted to one side, his glasses fell to the ground, and he turned to stare at you bitterly. Now, thinking of the scene many years ago, you can't help but ask yourself: "What is it about that pig's head that I fell in love with?"

He doesn't deserve you at all.He is not worth it. Still, that slap was really good. Time can also turn comedy into tragedy. Gathering and laughing, parting is bitter... In the beginning, it is always joyful and sweet, but in the end it ends with tears and regret. Not all love, but only love, begins with such excitement and longing, and ends with such frustration and desolation. Fortunately, time also turns ordinary old events into fond memories. When I was in middle school, the school had its own chef, kitchen and canteen, and we ate big pot meals every day. Those big pots of rice made each of us fat, sometimes delicious, sometimes bad.

The most unpalatable is the boiled pork with broccoli.As a person who doesn't eat fatty pork, what I hate the most is the day when this dish was cooked in the kitchen. Today, many years later, I have eaten a lot of delicious things, but I still miss the big pot rice I ate at that time, and I also miss those afternoons when I ate so full. I sat by the window of the classroom, and the sun shone on the scratches On the stained wooden table, I lazily rested my head on one hand, pretending to be listening to the class, but secretly dozed off there, not knowing what happened in the world. Time will eventually take away the wings of youth, but it often leaves a sentimental tail, just like it turns tragedy into comedy and comedy into tragedy.

It turns out that although everything we have experienced will never be restored, it will not disappear to nothing.