Chapter 5 on the road (prose)

I've been on the road all my life, sometimes we go slowly, sometimes we go fast.Sometimes we walk on narrow paths, sometimes we walk on Kangzhuang Avenue, sometimes we walk behind others, sometimes we walk in front of others, sometimes we walk alone, sometimes we walk with passers-by.Therefore, I often think about: what kind of road, what kind of pace and what kind of gaze should we choose, in order to meet the people we want to meet on the road and go to the place we want to go.Strangers met on the road can only walk with us for a short or long distance, whether they are not speculative or meet late, sooner or later parting will eventually come as scheduled.

On the road, after the old road and our departure, there will be people walking with us for a while on the front road, and then they will leave, and there will be people walking with us on the front road of the back road.Parting will not become a stranger because of distance, and the past will not become history and be forgotten. I often think of the days and nights of the past, and recall the bits and pieces of the past.On the road, when we have walked on a certain road for a certain period of time, we have to wave goodbye to that road helplessly and walk on a new road, and this road will be walked by people younger than us, just as we go to walk older than us The same road people walked.The same road, different ways of walking, and different ways of walking have created different times.A generation has its own way of doing things, just like a generation has its own catchphrase.We use the language we used to walk on that road to talk to people who are walking on that road now, just like people in the Qin and Han Dynasties talked to us after resurrection, but I always believe that there must be a language that can open us to them Heart-to-heart, cordial conversation.Because we have the same skin color, the same blood, the same belief as them...

Looking back at Mu Ran, the wind and sand have buried them, but I always believe: what we have walked, the land will never forget, the sky will never forget, and we will never forget...