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Chapter 383

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    Feeling watching the news broadcast.

    Looking at those clean and tidy houses, roads, and shops, I always feel empty. No matter how advertised, I can¡¯t change this intuition. I think it¡¯s the reason Thoreau said.  But the views related to this that can be seen now are all good. You don¡¯t know whether the views of people today are fundamentally like this, or people who can speak are lying.

    Today is New Year's Day, the first day of the 2020s. In the last two minutes of the news broadcast, live broadcasts from several provinces were selected. High-rise buildings, busy traffic, and bright lights are a little heart-warming.  .  It's just that they are used to this, used to the empty appearance, used to serving the people verbally, without human breath.  Those who have a real life are deeply rooted in the earth, and the years are quiet and good, and they will not be dispersed for a long time.  Everyone says that they live and work hard for the party and the country, and they all say the same standard things, and the words they say are no longer their own.  If that's just the duty of a courtier, then why are the words of pedestrians on the street also so standard?  Wouldn't it be sadder if they knew what they were talking about and knew that they had their own opinions in their hearts and were not thoughtless flesh sacs?  Real people are sealed in human flesh jars.  It may also be that it has been sealed in the jar for a long time, and the honey has been brewed, which is sweet and greasy.  Wouldn't they be wronged if their words were sincerely from the depths of their souls?  It doesn't matter whether he was wronged or not, in front of this unprecedented tragedy.  The people of this entire era have been transformed so far, their natural nature has been compromised, and they have been kneaded into uniform puppets.

    Thinking of this, you would rather remain silent forever, at least, this silent luggage carries a thin but fresh soul.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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