Dickens wrote such a passage at the beginning of a tale of twins: "This is the best of times, this is the worst of times, this is the age of wisdom, this is the age of folly, this is the time of faith, this is the time of doubt, this is the season of light, this is the season of darkness, this is the spring of hope, this is the winter of despair, people have all kinds of things , there is nothing in front of people, people are going straight to heaven, people are going straight to hell. ”
What kind of an age do we live in?
Many people are confused, feel the world something is wrong, but do not know why. It seems that everyone is living in a dream, mercy. There is always a voice in the question: Do you believe that the things that do not move are true. Can you wake up from a dream like that? When you really wake up, can you face it all. Facing the formidable enemy, the individual struggles appear so pale and powerless. For the future, people are restless, panic, but people are dreaming, looking for a real now.
Now, the old year is about to pass, and the new Year is coming, but I can't see the future and I can't see hope.
It is the best of times and the worst of times; it is the spring of hope and the winter of disappointment.
Reprinted from the Moonlight Blog [http://www.williamlong.info/]