I haven't written for a long time, so that the blog has grown a little grass. But every time I plan to hoe, I don't know what to write. From the time when we could deal with one or two things with crude products, we don't want to do it now. If it is not for the original route, I am afraid that Dream Chenfeng will always be able to spend one wen a day. Maybe I was lazy during my internship. When I read the books in the Kindle, I didn't record many inspirations when I was bubbling, but I couldn't write anything when I really started writing. It seems that many things will be lost forever. It's really a pity, so I cherish every moment, pay attention to every moment, and then find that no matter what, it is disappeared between the fingers. What remains unchanged is that the days of continuous loss or win in the Three Kingdoms War are intoxicating. So I unloaded the Three Kingdoms Massacre and planned to play it again after the National Day holiday.

Every day, I sleep late for no reason. When I turn on my mobile phone, the software is almost completely uninstalled by me. There is still a VIA left, which may be the only thing I can get information from except my computer. It is said that Meizu Flyme will shut down ROOT completely. I don't care, as long as I don't reinstall the APP of the system I uninstalled. I like to simplify, to the extent that I can't believe myself. And life seems much simpler. I haven't tidied up my own cabinet for a long time. It seems that I haven't managed it since the beginning of my internship. But when I want to go, I go there, then go back to my desk, sit down, turn on the computer, and let everything go slowly.

It seems that every time I land in Dream Chenfeng, open the backstage, and plan to write something, I always think about it, and then I will be calm forever. If I write about life, I think it's OK to write about the end of time, but I don't know why. When I was going to write, I found that nothing could be written. When I was thinking like a spring of water, my mobile phone behind me opened the note and found that the typing speed was so slow that my mind had reached an infinitely distant future, while my fingers were still confused by it in the past. When I hit the computer, I finally got the speed, but I lost my train of thought.

I stood up, walked out of the dormitory, got on the bike, and walked aimlessly on the road. From sunrise to sunset, my figure was constantly changing. I looked at all the scenes as if I had just arrived, but it was different. When I stood on the podium, I found that there were so many changes. The so-called teaching and educating people did not pour what you learned into their minds, In fact, it is not so simple. You can be kind, but you will become a bit vicious after all. Maybe this is the beginning of human life. If there is no so-called shock, what do these children know?

I accelerated after turning the corner and shifted to the 3 * 8 gear. It was even more exciting to ride. The wind blew through my face, and my hair was in a mess. However, this sentence came into my mind inexplicably:

The sky is blue with autumn and the dust is fluttering. Who is bleak?
When will the yellow leaves curl up in the wind, and when will the wanderers return from beyond the Great Wall?

When will you return? It's better to return slowly. It seems that you can go home after the National Day. When I think about it, I have a small plan. After the National Day, I will continue to refit the computer and add Bluetooth modules. However, that's all after. Now, the important thing is to work and live well.

I looked at the sky, a piece of blue, like the ocean, I rode a bike, slowly immersed in it. Then, wait, leave the day.

Jiang Chen

2017.09.24