The word “empty nest” started to come to our generation of young people at the right time, and it’s ironic to say that you are used to one person going to work, one person leaving work, one person having hotpot, one person living, one person bored with brushing The city’s lights are on, and you’re the only one with your phone for company.
The bustle of the big city and the pressure of survival make us seem even more lonely, when insomnia only to find that there is no one to chat with, when loneliness only to find that there is no one to hug; one’s road, one’s walk, one’s pain, one’s understanding, never by themselves.
The “empty nest youth” seems to have evolved from the “northern drifters”, and you would choose to be comfortable in a small city at the age of struggle? The answer is definitely no, the reason seems to be no more, small towns are no longer the hometown of comfort, lack of favorable opportunities and network circle, we will eventually have to flee, looking for a relatively fair, free first-tier cities, looking for a better breakthrough.
A national statistic shows that “in 2013, the number of people living alone reached 14.6%, and Shanghai, the city with the highest rate of living alone in the country, with 1 in 4 households having only one family member, compared to 1 in 5 in Beijing, and that’s just for the domiciled population.” It’s not that hardship makes us retreat from the contemporary youth, but life is supposed to be a living hell, by the imbalance of socio-economic development, making the big cities more employment opportunities, aspiring to better pursuits, better development opportunities, we can only go out to fight, but did not expect the city’s prosperity, the superimposed effect of high prices and survival pressure, so we have unspeakable hardship and loneliness.
Yeah! The first time I saw the company, I was able to find a room to rent, and there were only noodles and take-out, so I spent my leisure time seamlessly switching between my phone and computer, and every night the fun time was between facebook and games.
A pen, a piece of paper, a cigarette, a cup of tea, looking up at the night has been dark; cold wind up thinking not stop, difficult to fragrance tea, paper has been messy, smoke is not extinguished, the tea is half, the end of love, the heart is chaotic.
A person, a love, a song, a glass of wine, looking down at the ground full of tears; night rain falls tears have not stopped, people have been drunk, sleep is difficult, love is also broken, the song is not finished, the wine is half over, the dawn is over.
The dark night, in addition to the sound of the alarm clock ticking and the swaying of the tree branches, the scene before going to sleep, not about to tell, shallow taste of life’s difficulties and suffering, the paper of the years, written with the real, recorded too much despair, we all splashed ink to outline the beautiful picture of life, but inadvertently tainted with the cold cold of the north wind, blowing cold enthusiasm for life.