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Chapter Seventy-Five: Memories 2

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    Lijiang, a beautiful and romantic place, like Lhasa, is full of tenderness. It is a beautiful homeland for wandering wanderers and a holy place of worship for secular people.

    During the "Lijiang fever" and "Lhasa fever" a few years ago, there were mainly two types of people here.

    The first type of people: They quit their decent jobs, sold the house they lived in, refused to listen to the advice of relatives and friends, insisted on going their own way, and left their hometowns, only to come here to pursue their dreams.  Some of them responded to the situation in Lijiang and opened an antique inn or bar, smiling proudly at the wind and moon, and some wandered in the streets of Lijiang, carrying a guitar on their backs, and lived a chic life. This is probably what they think  Utopia!

    Some people may ask, is this different life and happiness really what they want?

    It should be, after all, they have worked hard and struggled for this.  Of course, there are also people who follow blindly, and there are quite a few. These people use the guise of literature and art, just for a moment of freshness or to escape the pressure of survival, and they call it indifferent to fame and fortune, and don't care about prosperity and wealth.

    All the vicissitudes of life, white clouds and green dogs, all good things will pass away with the wind.

    With the rapid development of China's economy, people have gradually become aware of these paradises, and businessmen have discovered business opportunities with their keen senses. Therefore, it is inevitable that these places will be marketized and commercialized. Therefore, the passionate Lijiang  , the beautiful Lhasa has gradually become a world of mortals, a place of right and wrong.

    The environment is changing, but what about people?  Nature is also changing. These people have been wandering for a few years, and the original dedication and literary feelings have faded a lot, and after a long time, they are also tired of looking at the people and things around them, and cannot bear the long-term loneliness and emptiness.  , so he had no choice but to resolutely return to the circle of life he hated before, and once again fell into the world of mortals.

    It's just that since then, people have been drifting, and they never mention it, and they are too embarrassed to mention the romance of the year.

    Humans are like this, it will always be difficult to overcome the instinct of animals, there is courage to be impulsive, but there are very few people who stick to it to the end.

    What about the second type of people?  Their stories are the same, but they are talked about by people and last for a long time.  Their stories will always be written and read.  They are single men and women who are traveling, and they expect to have an unscrupulous affair in this beautiful and affectionate place.

    The reason for this kind of thinking is that the single men and women who come here are all passing by in a hurry, without roots, and are destined not to stay here.  Human nature has both good and evil, and when a decent person gets used to it, the evil desires in their hearts will swell, and then make them take off their clothes, tear off the hypocritical labels that have been hung on their bodies for twenty or thirty years, and completely sink once.  Under the guise of literature and art in a different place.  So here, the purpose of many tourists is very simple, very pure - the release of sexual desire, so Lijiang Lhasa has become a paradise full of gunfire.

    Passionate men and women who come here to play, usually quickly fall in love with a wandering singer, a vicissitudes of the innkeeper For this short-term love, they are desperate and crazy about love.  In fact, sometimes even they themselves don't know their own hearts. They are confused and impulsive because they are dazzled by hormones and desires

    Therefore, their so-called love is as confused and illusory as they themselves, and its ending is naturally short-lived and fleeting.  After that, these people will be sad for a short time and flee quickly. There is no brilliance of beauty in their hearts, only the emptiness after the release of lust.  Of course, they will not forget to show off. They will use all modern tools such as Weibo, space and Moments to remember and show off their brilliant experiences and deep-seated feelings

    The above two kinds of people are not real backpackers, they just carry a bag, just for show.

    For these passers-by, after the carnival, they should know each other and keep silent, but there are some righteous people who want to stand on the moral high ground and accuse the small town of its gaudy, sinful prostitution, and the loss of human nature but  Forget about the role you once played.

    The small town is still a small town. For thousands of years, it has stood there quietly, neither humble nor overbearing.  Why?

    When people solve problems, they often know to see the essence through the appearance, but most of them like to be superficial.

    As the saying goes, Bodhi does not have a tree, and a bright mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place, where is the dust.

    What about Xia Xue?  Which category does she belong to?

    She does not belong to any category, she is a true literary young woman.

    That year, the wind was light and the clouds were calm, the sky was high and the air was crisp, and the spring breeze that occasionally blew was also refreshing with warm affection. It was the first time in more than 20 years that Xia Xue?Like a rare treasure, doing one of the greatest things in the world.

    In the afternoon, Xia Xue will also accompany He Yonghui to do three things to pass the time¡ª¡ªcreating, walking the dog, and wasting time.  They usually hide in a warm hut, sometimes frowning and thinking hard, sometimes discussing loudly and enthusiastically, creating cheerful tunes and melodious songs.

    If they are tired, they will cuddle up to each other, lazily chatting some seemingly boring sweet words.  If their "Wu Wu" (the dog) doesn't want to stay at home anymore, they will also lead Wu Wu, no, it should be Wu Wu leading him, walking forward aimlessly.  The two of them also held hands, and followed behind Wuwu, without saying anything, just smiling on their faces, and kept walking, walking

    Before Xia Xue met He Yonghui, her life was as clean and pure as white paper, as lifeless as white paper, and as pale and numb as white paper. It was He Yonghui who added a strong and beautiful touch to her monotonous and sad fate.  .  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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