水问(2)
So what would my life be like when I'm old?
I would live in somewhere in this nation with my loved one, while my children are already feathered enough to find their own meanings and forms of life ? That would be nice. Or I hide alone in nowhere, my body is filled with the aches that getting aged brings to me, I desire to open the vault of my memory of my youth and to drink a cup of its sweet only to find I had already forgotten everything--the good and the evil. Maybe my dear parents would have already leave me at that time, and what's that feeling that a piece of your heart was cut off ? How painful it would be ? Would I be able to find my another part in this world ,and what's she looked like?
I do know that life prefers to mockery on us. What if it makes me meet my loved one but force my loved one leave this world permanently. That would drive me crazy, right?
I would live in somewhere in this nation with my loved one, while my children are already feathered enough to find their own meanings and forms of life ? That would be nice. Or I hide alone in nowhere, my body is filled with the aches that getting aged brings to me, I desire to open the vault of my memory of my youth and to drink a cup of its sweet only to find I had already forgotten everything--the good and the evil. Maybe my dear parents would have already leave me at that time, and what's that feeling that a piece of your heart was cut off ? How painful it would be ? Would I be able to find my another part in this world ,and what's she looked like?
I do know that life prefers to mockery on us. What if it makes me meet my loved one but force my loved one leave this world permanently. That would drive me crazy, right?
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