Stealing The Heavens

Time Is Like a Knife!

Time is like a knife, the children of the rivers and lakes are old

Thank you for your blessings, thank you for your gifts.

A towering tree, every year it grows old, will have a circle of lines in its belly. The pig's head looked at the meat lines on the belly, which seemed to be similar to the growth rings.

It seems to be old again, but when you think about it, you are still very young, and you can still work hard

Sometimes I also ask myself, why do such code words come from every day?

Then every time I flicked with the book friends in the group, flicked in the book review area, I realized that coding has become a life instinct and a habit. Every day, I either eat or sleep, or just code words and read books. Other romantic feasts, I really don’t have that hobby.

It is very good to be able to put some grievances and hatreds in one's head, some world and human relationships, and be able to put these things in front of everyone, so that everyone will either laugh, or raise eyebrows, or droop the corners of their mouths to feel resentment after reading it. Fun, fun, interesting, meaningful things.

I once saw a friend post on Weibo and asked: Do any of you remember the original intention of your codewords?

Zhutou thinks back to 3 years, what was the original intention of the codeword at that time?

Well, if you don’t have any books to read, then write your own book. It’s not for anything else, it’s purely for entertaining yourself and others.

Zhutou thinks about it, until now, Zhutou has still maintained his original motivation for coding, working hard every day, typing out a lot of words one by one with his trotters. Don't be moved by external objects, no matter it is windy or rainy, thunder or hail, good or bad mood, sick or not, Zhutou has been insisting on writing some words every day since the day he started coding. On average, in more than eight years, I have written almost 30 million words, right?

Uh, nonsense, I don't know what I said.

In short, along the way, many book friends accompanied Zhu Tou, all the way to this day, which is very rare. It is also the support and encouragement of the book friends all the way, so that Zhutou always has great motivation to stir his brain, write new books, conceive new plots and new structures.

Therefore, when the fat and strong pig's head was cut by the soft knife of time, the flesh became rougher and older, and the pig's head said to everyone: time is like a knife, and book friends are like fire. Knife + fire + pig's head, a roast suckling pig is freshly baked, please appreciate it

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