Walking, I saw the end of my life, and it seemed too late to return. The small wooden box looks around in front.

"Hurry up, hurry up, it's almost the station."

There is a voice exploding in my ear.

I don't know who invented it At the end of life, the human body is burned as garbage, and even the intact bones die with it. The last thing left is the inner pain of the family and the exhaustion of wealth.

Although there have been decades of life journey, the ignorance of childhood, the stubbornness of teenagers, the study of teenagers and the struggle of middle age have made the journey rush, and I have no time to enjoy the scenery along the way and have never experienced the prosperity of life.

When you can stop to catch your breath and get ready to enjoy the surrounding scenery, the disease comes to you without warning. An inhuman disease hung a machete over his head. When will it fall? No one can guess its horror statement.

Through the chilling blade, we see the end of life, where we are full of helplessness and panic.

Facing the coming end of life, scenes of the past emerge in the brain cavity, and expand day by day:

When I was born, I caught up with the end of three years of natural disasters. Eating bran swallow vegetables is accompanied by the whole childhood and even the growth of teenagers. You can only taste a fleshy life once a year, which leads to malnutrition and emaciation. In addition to complaining, it is persistent depression.

Fortunately, I resumed the college entrance examination, entered the university gate, and finally saw the hope of life, but what else can I do besides trying to get married and bear the burden of the family? The responsibility of life and the pressure of survival, like coils of steel wire, are tightly tied to the body.

In order to get rid of the step-by-step situation, let the family live a decent life and let the children not lose at the starting line of life, going to sea has become the only choice. Then I worked hard day and night, and even spent more than half of my sleep every day planning and considering the future of my family and children.

Hard work pays off, the career finally has a foundation, and the children's life and future are also stable and guaranteed.

Thought: it's been more than half a year, so it's time to stop, or have a rest, or go out for sightseeing. ...

In short, enjoy the sunshine in life.

However, I don't know when the disease has viciously raised the butcher's knife and shouted: Take life! Where are you going?

Who can resist the viciousness and fierceness of the disease? What's the use of lamenting the injustice of fate? I have to lie in a hospital bed.

Another voice exploded in my ear: you see, the end of life is just ahead.

Looking up, the end was dark and confused.

But my idea seems to have a direction immediately, and there is no longer a life plan or any arbitrary imagination. What I think most is not my career, nor my ideal. I just want to spend my last time.

You never know, the disease not only drives away the soul, but also drives away friends, relatives and even fellow villagers, and may also cause serious harm to the flesh and blood.

There is no hope, no hope, no future, no everything ... only the wounds that can't be cured in the deep heart, leaving only the melancholy of life and the hesitation of life.

The original life planning will come to an abrupt end, the original interpersonal resources will be slowly exhausted, the money in the pocket will be shrinking, the accumulated wealth will be gradually exhausted, and finally there may be a "shortage".

In the end, apart from a body, there is only one thought: to enter heaven without pain.

After careful consideration, I am always in a hurry and haggle over every ounce. I pray that the road of life is getting wider and wider, and I can be happy when I am old and live forever; Unexpectedly, the early arrival of the disease has made everything illusory, turned into a mirage, and turned into a "Ding Rinrin" floating in the wind.

Come on, don't be afraid!

At the end of life, it may be another form of carefree dripping.