No one's life path is straight and there is no fork in the road. Some bifurcation, such as political bifurcation, career bifurcation, personal bifurcation, you take a wrong step, can affect a life, affect a lifetime.
This passage can indeed be used as an annotation of the novel Life.
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"When he walked to the intersection of the Malaysian River and the county river, the whole picture of the county has appeared in the field of vision. The bungalow buildings are patchwork, extending from the hillside to the river bank. Dear county has shown its attractive charm as always. He has never been to a bigger city, and the county seat is a big city in his eyes, but it is another world. He is familiar with everything here and is kind; He spent his time here from junior high school to senior high school. His in-depth understanding of himself and society and countless dreams of his future life all started from here. Schools, streets, cinemas, shops, bathrooms, stadiums ... how colorful life is! However, three years ago, he said goodbye to all this ... now, he is here again. He is no longer a high-spirited teenager, his clothes are neat and straight, and he smells of soap. He proudly wears the school badge of the highest institution in the county on his chest. Now he is carrying a steamed bread basket, and he is an ordinary farmer in the market. "
Gao Jialin didn't ride a bike because he heard that most of the roads in Nanma River were washed away. He is wearing a public raincoat, and his trousers are pulled over his legs. He rushed to Nanmahe commune in the rain. His blood was boiling all the way. There is an adventurous spirit in his character-it can also be said to be a heroic character. This spirit is sad in a boring battle, but it is commendable in such a situation.
At this time, he is energetic, focused, agile and clear-headed, and he will pay everything that needs to be sacrificed in an instant!
After a heavy rain, the earth soon cooled down. Although the dog days are not over yet, nearly 20 days have passed in beginning of autumn. In the mountainous area, except for the short heat at noon, I feel a little cold early in the morning and all night.
Gao Jialin didn't wear a long-sleeved shirt, and his arms were too cold to stand up. So he got up and went down the mountain. A faint mist came up from the bottom of the ditch, and there was a damp in the cold. He slowly descended the mountain and looked at the county seat. The city is lit up again. At present, not many people enjoy the cool outside, and the streets and alleys of the county town have become very quiet, just like a flooded river. One orange street lamp after another shines quietly on the empty street. From time to time, the vendors selling snacks shouted listlessly. ...
As for this short and complicated process of change in his personal life, he has no time to think about it now. He even thought the ending was natural. It won't happen today, but it may happen tomorrow. He has a hunch, but he always deliberately avoids thinking about it. A while ago, he also knew that a rainbow was rising in front of him, but he would rather regard it as a bridge!