Doomsday Wonderland

I don’t think I’ll be able to finish this chapter today, so I’ll have to spare the last part. Thank you, fellow folks.

1. I also tried to write a little bit. I felt that the scene in my mind exceeded my ability to express it in words. I wrote the beginning several times, but I felt that I couldn’t express it. I was anxious and wanted to draw it for you.

2. My mentality has been a bit depressed recently. I cried several times when I saw the help messages, but I couldn't hold my hand and didn't look at it. I felt that if I didn't follow up, I was deliberately turning my head away from the suffering and disaster. If I didn't turn my head, my mentality would be different. I can't stand it anymore. This has greatly affected me, not only the update, but also my life. I want to adjust my mentality (I don’t know how to adjust it, everyone’s suggestions are welcome).

3. The Shanghai greens planted two months ago are now growing wildly with crooked melons and split dates. One of them bloomed too early and grew tall and tall. I guarantee you have never seen a Shanghai green that can be used as a whip to whip someone. green. If you are beautiful, you can live longer, but if you are so ugly, I will eat them all. Ugly is really ugly, juicy and crispy, really juicy and crispy, to what extent. When I pulled off the leaves, juice splashed in the air.

4. I started composting after returning home. The compost bin I bought was stuck in Wuhan, so I used a cloth flower pot. Find the right method that won't stink or attract insects. At present, I have reduced the greenhouse gases that will be produced by two banana peels, a pile of Shanghai green poles, coffee powder and egg shells for the earth. The earth says: too little.

5. One of my favorite writers, E.B. White (the one who wrote Charlotte's Web), wrote a lot of prose essays. The things he writes are not as spiritual as John Updike's. They are very down-to-earth and stable, and slowly penetrate into you. After reading for a while, my heart gradually calmed down, and I saw the world, the farm, and the people on the farm in the prose. Wind and rain, changing seasons, death and harvest; people accept the world, and the world accepts people.

Two cats.

7.…double cat poop.

8. I like to watch TV when I eat, and it must be a comedy. I recently saw a little pearl, Kim’. It’s a comedy about the life of a two-generation Korean immigrant family in Canada. I can’t do a good job of introducing the content, but when I think of it, my mind is full of sunlight shining through the old wooden door and reflecting into the old-fashioned convenience store. It’s so warm, I recommend you check it out.

Okay, that’s it. I know it’s not interesting, it’s just blabbering.

See you all tomorrow.