After getting up, I served a bowl of bean juice with two fried rings, a plate of pickles and a bowl of fried liver. At this time, I accidentally saw the twist rice cake and donkey meat roasted in the window. I bought some of each, and packed the rest to drink on the way to school.

Sipping milk tea and gnawing corn, I was attracted by the smell of roasted sweet potatoes next to it. I still had half a piece of chocolate cake left in my school bag. Spicy chicken wings, spicy duck neck, takoyaki, fried tofu, grilled gluten cream triangles, and many other small shops.

The taste of the double-skin yogurt and the sweetness of the popcorn made me linger. The softness of the blueberry sauce and the yam were mixed together. I took a bite on the left and took a bite on the right. I fell asleep on the table before I knew it. Suddenly I woke up and the smell of lunch wafted out of the window. Before we started eating.

First a plate of vegetable and fruit salad, then pumpkin, lotus seeds and eight-treasure rice porridge. Today’s menu is braised potatoes with vermicelli and cabbage meatballs. I like sausages dipped in cumin, sesame and dulce de leche. Then there’s a plate of fried lamb with green onions. I’m eating diced chicken.

I don’t like the fried rice with persimmons, carrots and peas, and the last piece of beef with soy sauce. I opened my eyes and found that it had been three days since I was in the hospital. I was lying in the ward with an IV drip in my body and in my mind.

Thinking about the lonely sweet and sour fish head and the piece of soy sauce beef that I haven't tasted yet, I guessed that maybe this is the happiness in life that will not stay forever. Greed always defeats satisfaction in the end. I tried hard to seize the life that belongs to me but lost my dream.

Unintentionally, it's like that piece of soy beef, that piece of soy beef, we still haven't eaten enough. We still don't know the day we saw that day. I didn't eat the delicious taste of soy beef. There is always regret. I guess this is life. I am now.

I still don’t know the seasoning and flavor of the piece of beef I saw that day. I try many different worlds but don’t want to give up the original field. I guess maybe this is the happiness in life that will not stay forever. Greed always defeats satisfaction in the end. I try hard to catch it.

Living the life that belongs to me but losing my dream, just like that piece of beef with soy sauce, just like that piece of beef with soy sauce