When we were children or young, we always had dreams of one kind or another, and the inexhaustible motivation to work hard for them. I still remember when I was in the fifth grade of elementary school, in order to practice basketball in a sports school, after school, I was crowded on the bus with the evening rush crowd. I was squeezed to and fro when the night was dark. I dragged my tired body. Go home by car. The most memorable one was that in the cold winter of ninety-nine, halfway through the car, I was really squeezed into meatloaf by the adults, so I got off the car halfway and walked home for half an hour. I also dreamed of becoming a basketball star, so I trained hard, and would rather not go downstairs the next day, but had to complete five laps of leapfrogging.
But you know, I'm not talented, I'm super long. Otherwise, I wouldn't be talking nonsense here, but this hobby really brought me a lot, which was completely unexpected when I practiced. Including human affection, love, and being a person. But at first it was just for the most primitive happiness.
How happy it is to do something that you thought was worthwhile when you were young. Don't think about it so much, the future will bring you more.
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