A group of plump civet cats walked into my sight in a childish female voice, unveiling the prelude to the ever-changing civet cats. I have always liked Gong Qijun. The humanistic sentiments behind the exquisite paintings are always touching and remind people of Zhou Xingxing. Those commonplace characters and images vaguely remind us of something, not in a strong way, but always present. ?
Why do you feel the urge to cry at the end of the story? The cute civet cat that loves food is a symbol of a part of our body. With the development of economy and the expansion of nature, humans have forgotten the fact that humans were searching for food under the blue sky a long time ago. What we are used to is driving all animals out of their nests and eradicating our common habitats. Forests and green spaces, and then miss the green that will never come back in the concrete forest. ?
Buddhist sutras that begin with the words "I heard it like this" always remind us of the past stories, but we can't remember them. There are many steps in a person's life, but there are only a few key steps. Once you make a mistake, you will be irreversible no matter how you make up for it in the future. Realizing their mistake, humans finally retained some green spaces and set up parks, but eventually foxes and tanukis became extinct in Shin-Tama. When the humans who saw the past scenes transformed by the civet cats on the balcony wanted to use food to get closer to each other, the civet cats chose not to look back. ?
Everything the civet cat does is chasing the wind, and the final result is destined to be nothing. The more we fight, the weaker we become. Do we choose to become human beings and run among the crowds day after day, with dark circles under our eyes being our only victory? Or stay away from people and give up the familiar life. When those violent conflicts only started with a short discussion, and the crazy parade started with a so-called amusement park advertisement, which made the civet cats in the screen filled with indignation and we outside the screen dumbfounded, have we all admitted that, whether we fight or not, in fact, The script has already been decided and cannot and cannot be changed. ?
A civet cat without a playful spirit is not a real civet cat, and living on campus in extremely angry days is not a real life. We must learn to accept the reality and live strong. ?
I miss the civet cats and the days dancing under the moonlight.