Although we only lived for half a year, it was our first home, and we were still very sad when we left.
This time we paid 400 yuan to call the moving company and made an appointment to leave at 1: 30 in the afternoon. Lunch in the northwest flavor noodle restaurant downstairs to eat fried noodles, basking in the warm spring sunshine, watching the trees mottled, people come and go. Such a quiet and beautiful time was only discovered when I was about to leave-it was only common at that time.
Do we always turn a blind eye to the familiar scenery and people? And the beauty and little happiness we already have.
Three people in the moving company want to raise prices as soon as they see the books piled up in the living room. After persuading them, they blamed us for not putting the book in the box. We live on the sixth floor and there is no elevator. I deliberately didn't put the books in the box because I was really worried that they would be too tired to resist.
But to my surprise, I looked at thin people, one in his twenties, and the other two looked at old people in their fifties and sixties. But each of them tied two or three big boxes with ropes, carried them on their backs and went downstairs. At that moment, I looked at their faltering backs, and my tears were a little wet. It's really hard to make such a small amount of money.
Lu asked me to watch the car downstairs, so I watched them unload things one by one. Once, a short uncle with a strong accent slipped while unloading and sat down on the ground at once. He smiled a little embarrassed, so I hurried to help him and asked him if he had fallen heavily, if he was too tired, and if he wanted to have a rest. He was a little flattered, and with a happy look like a little boy on his face, he chatted with me. I asked if I wanted to move twice a day, and he said that even the living expenses were not enough. 100 yuan he can only get to 7 yuan, several times in the morning and several times in the afternoon.
Once again, I was speechless. After such hard work, he can only get 28 yuan.
On the way to my new home, I chatted with my classmate Lu, feeling that everyone's life is so difficult. Looking at the poor people struggling to make a living in this city, our hands are even tighter.
In recent days, I often hum "life is not in front of me, there are poems and distant fields."
Gao's grandparents are the founders of Tsinghua University, his father is a professor in Tsinghua University, and his mother is a student and architect of Liang Sicheng. Such a family background makes him have no chance to experience the life of "getting along" at all, and he can pursue "poetry and distance" at will.
What about ordinary people like us? I'm afraid that if you can't live a miserable life in front of you, even if you go to a distant place willfully, you will feel uneasy. In fact, in front of you, there is still a beautiful possibility in life-
I once yearned for "poetry and distance", wearing a pair of sandals and wandering around the world. But I am really 30 years old, and nothing has made me feel at ease. I am really happy. Now all I want is an ideal life-a healthy family and time to read and write every day.
I live in an ideal world. Although it seems difficult, there are busy work and various trivial matters, only after experiencing those ups and downs, looking for and disappointment can we understand that such a life is luxurious enough.
I hope you can also find the beauty in your eyes.