In a word, starlight is mysterious, vast and infinite, but when we look up at the starry sky on earth, we are so helpless and small that we can't even compare with the dust floating in the starry sky. You don't know how big the starry sky is, how many stars there are, what standards can make you a member of the starry sky, and what makes the starry sky so unattainable and mysterious.
The starry sky is beyond mortal reach. You can imagine how far it is just in light years. It is like mountains and canyons that will never be crossed before us. Yes, he always gives us mysterious reverie, but he always makes us flinch; Reality will always pull us back at some point and tell us that down-to-earth is the way you should go.
Yes, reality is always cruel and real. Only by facing reality squarely can we clearly find our own coordinates, give ourselves an ideal and objective positioning, play games and explore in this coordinate, and freely move, live, breathe and die in this coordinate.
Everyone is doomed to his first life coordinate from the moment he is born, and of course it is also the most important one. People often say where the hero Mo Wen comes from, but people don't care about his origin. This is all bullshit. How many people in real life can do it without asking the source? Who doesn't care about your position and the background around or behind you? This is the real life.
So-and-so rich and so-and-so high-ranking, rich second generation, official second generation, from the moment of birth, entered the starry sky and began an enviable life. They have no light, but they can reflect their parents' light and make them look bright, and behind this light is burning power and money. As long as their parents can burn it, they can always shine as the envy of others, hanging in the bright galaxy, becoming a landscape and an eternity.
And we are scattered on the earth, only down-to-earth, hard work; It's not that we don't want to look up at the stars, but that we can't spend our time looking up at the stars. We need to keep repeating our homework in the same place in a down-to-earth manner, in order to complete our most basic requirements for life and enjoy the unique scenery on this earth. We don't want to look up at the starry sky all the time, which will be more unbalanced. We are born like those stars, but with different fates. Why? Is it just because we were born to land on the earth and look up at the stars, and we can only keep our feet on the ground and go on and on? After thousands of hardships and struggles, I have to bow my head and admit defeat, not to suffering, but to fate.
Some people are born without hard work, but they can go to the best universities in the world, receive the best education, drive expensive sports cars and live in luxurious villas; It's amazing how easy it is to get these things done. It's really sad that we worship and look up. It also makes me feel that the starry sky is not so beautiful. It is full of power, trading, ugliness and filth.
Most of them were born in a shabby hospital, lined up in a nursery and paid a large sponsorship fee; Primary and secondary schools arranged near the place where the household registration is located; Experience a so-called life test through the cold window of 10 years; At this time, many people will naturally be screened out, and they will be more practical after losing the college entrance examination; The other lucky ones rose smoothly and continued their starry journey. But when they graduated from college and found jobs, they found that the people leading to the starry sky had never been open to them. What they were taught and described was only a mirage. In fact, going to the starry sky does not require hard work, just a pass, and this pass is limited.
When more and more people landed on the earth, they understood; Instead of looking up at the stars, it is better to be down to earth; This is even more chaotic. It turns out that everyone's competition for the starry sky has shifted the space, and the already few resources on the earth have also been infinitely compressed. Houses, jobs, civil servants, urban hukou, these originally unremarkable things have also become hot items, and life on earth has been miserable ever since. Everyone suddenly found that the stars in the starry sky are still carefree, enjoying a large space and a comfortable life. The heights are too cold and there is no competitive pressure, while the down-to-earth people scattered on the earth are still struggling with trivial matters. The scene is unsightly, but it also makes people want to stop.
It says, it's getting late and I can't help looking at the starry sky. As always, it is vast and bright, and it is still so clear. The brightest star is Polaris, which symbolizes high power, and the seven stars that make up his spoon surround him. I looked down at my feet again. It seemed to be the same land that we had stepped on, but it was getting thicker and thicker, and there were thick mats on my feet.
I was thinking that the starry sky that I used to look up to brought us hope and yearning, but now when I see the starry sky, I can't help but want to spit on it and give it unlimited contempt with all my strength. I won't join a down-to-earth army, because that means we have succumbed to the ugly starry sky.