The meaning of life

As of today, the National Day holiday is basically over. A student in a group of friends suddenly sent out a question: What is the meaning of living?

The heart of torture

alive

This question reminds me of a book I read last year, Yu Hua’s famous book “To Live”.

How tragic is the life experience of protagonist Xu Fugui? Or rather, one sad word doesn’t quite describe his life. He endured the loss of his family (parents, wife, children, grandchildren) until he was left alone with a cow, but he kept going.

Maybe he just wanted to tell the world that there is hope while we live

life

In the early to shenzhen

After the holiday, I think back to myself, I have been in Shenzhen for half a year.

When I first arrived, it was evening, and I made myself a midnight snack: simply boiled noodles, added an egg and some lettuce.

Although simple, rough, but the evening is really very hungry, still eat very sweet 😑

Deeply loves the life

Later life slowly improved, in the dormitory to eat all kinds of pasta: noodles, pancakes, steamed buns, boiled dough

If it were not for the epidemic, I might not eat so much pasta 😭

All kinds of omelets. I love this little pan. It’s perfect for omelets and pancakes

Lettuce Fried eggs

Omelette with carrot and green pepper

Fried eggs with green and red pepper 🍳

I also tried a variety of stir-fried dishes:

eggplant
beans
Fried fish
Stir-fried beef with carrot

Beef dishes

Fried fish

Fried eggplant 🍆

Pickle a cucumber bai 🥒

Steamed vegetables

Have a pickle