I want to cherish the materials I have so that they can use them for the best of their own without wasting their value.

For example, I want to wear the clothes in the wardrobe well and wear them to show value. In fact, I personally am not a person who likes to buy clothes often. However, my dear and my three sisters like to buy clothes for me... I still have a lot of clothes to wear, but they will still buy them for me to pile them... Especially in winter clothes, which are cold in Guangdong, but not many days in Guangdong, but I haven't even worn sweaters from five or six years ago, and I have piled up a few new ones... This is a happy worry. But, I don't want to waste the value of these clothes, and it seems a waste if I don't wear them, which is a waste. If possible, I want to wear all the previous clothes and buy new ones, and I have to wear those clothes to feel "worthy".

So, I am now riding "Little Luck" to and from get off work to achieve its value and making it exist in my heart worth it.

Also, I want to make good use of the books I bought and the items I bought that I found useful but rarely used...

Well, I think we really don’t need to be too ambitious. As long as we can make good use of what we already have and maximize their value, we are already very awesome.

The simplest one is a mobile phone.

Mobile phones can be used to watch short videos, and in the same way, they can also be used to learn and help yourself grow as long as you are willing.

From another perspective, in fact, we bought the things we thought were useful, which was really useful to us, but we did not use them later for various reasons. One of the reasons was laziness.

Those materials are wealth that can make oneself better. If you make good use of them, they will definitely bring good results.

OK, start the short mode:

The first paragraph:

I saw a former colleague Muran posted a message on my Moments and accompanied it with a photo. The specific content was boiling eggs and stuffing the pot.

Then, I commented on the following paragraph:

Have you seen its shouting mouth shape? It is an ordinary one among so many eggs, and it will not be remembered by others, but this paste makes it smell, personality, and self, and it finally becomes an egg that verifies its value! Although your pot is a little damaged, it creates an egg with soul. In other words, you give this egg soul and you are its God. So, you should really be happy instead of treating it as a joke. Finally, congratulations on creating the art of soul!

She replied to my comment: "Bo Le!"

I replied: "I only remember Coke without ice."

Well, it's rare.

Among my former colleagues, there are very few people who can chat with me humorously, and those who hardly care about me. Well, it’s that reality.

So, I always go with the flow and do not have to be too enthusiastic. After all, everyone is a passerby.

Second paragraph:

In the evening, I rode fifteen kilometers and returned to the rental location, and then went to get a courier.

However, when I was about to ride to the door of the express delivery store, a little girl with glasses suddenly ran out on the right side of the road. She might be nine years old. I was startled and slowed down immediately! She was also startled, and before I could react, she slapped my right arm hard!

At that moment, I felt a little confused!

I started to feel a little depressed, after all, it was a little sudden!

After I stopped at the door of the express delivery store, the little girl with glasses ran over and said arrogantly to the air: "Whoever told you to scare me? I will hit anyone who scares me!"

Then, she said goodbye to the children in the express delivery store and left.

Well, to be honest, when she said that sentence, I really had the urge to teach her a lesson!

The worldview that seems to be the only one in the world makes me uncomfortable, but bear it... Even if I teach her a lesson, what can I change? It will only make the situation worse. She has her own path, her destiny, and I have just a little friction on the road of life. Maybe we will never meet again.

But the moment she hit me hard made me feel a little sad...

Who is not a child?! Humph!

Well, the last time I was beaten by an outsider, it seemed that when I was in the third year of junior high school, I asked the female classmate to pay me one dollar, but she was slapped inexplicably on the left side of the face, as if I was a scumbag.

well……

The third paragraph:

Back on the first floor of the rental house, a mother and son entered the elevator ahead of me, but I also had to lock the car, so I asked them to go up first without waiting for me. However, the young mother still waited for me by shutting down the elevator.

I locked the car quickly, then ran into the elevator, and thanked her.

Then, she asked me if I live on the eighth floor, and I said I live on the thirteenth floor. Well, she helped me press the floor number.

She began to smile and said that she often saw a boy who likes to ride bicycles on the eighth floor, and she thought I was that boy.

I smiled and said, so that's it.

Actually, I was a little surprised. Well, I added 178 cm and 2 cm sole thickness to 180 cm, and I looked like a boy?

I thought our conversation would end, but the young mother asked her son, who might be about one year older than Ziyu, to call me "Brother".

Then, the cute little boy smiled and called me "Brother".

I smiled in a complicated mood and replied with a "benefit" that seemed to be inconsistent with the scene but was not a problem with the facts!

I feel a little embarrassed inside. Uncle, I am not that young anymore... Although I am wearing a checkered shirt and a backpack, it does not mean that I am a middle school student...

Well, their layer arrived first, and then the young mother said "bye" to me politely and sweetly. Naturally, I also responded politely to the mother and son - bye.

The fourth paragraph:

Now it is very easy to ride the third gear of "Little Luck" and the fourth gear is gradually transitioning. At the same distance, the time for riding is gradually shortening. Well, this is a significant improvement.

During the transition to the fourth gear, my legs sometimes feel sore. This is the message that my body conveys to me. The intensity is a little too high and I need to relieve stress. At this time, I have to change back to the easy gear and ride at the right time.

This is very important. Don’t force yourself to endure the soreness and force. It will easily hurt your legs and the consequences will not be worth it. I used to ride "Little Perfection" before, but I used too much force, which caused my thigh cramps. I also called 120 and sent myself to the hospital. I never wanted to come to that kind of pain again.

Therefore, I have to make progress while not harming my body.

If you are tired of riding heavy gear, you can change to light gear. Although the speed has slowed down, at least you have not stopped and still move forward. This is also the dynamic rest that I personally understand. (Inspiration from dynamic zeroing)

Well, rest can be divided into dynamic rest and static rest.

Static rest, no doubt, is the rest that everyone usually stops, sits down, and lies down.

Dynamic rest means maintaining exercise but also resting.

Some people may think that they stop to rest even if they are tired. How can they be considered rest if they don’t stop?

Well, rest can be relative.

When a person does a heavy job, he suddenly asks him to do a very light job. Even if he doesn't stop, for his heavy job, doing a light job is just resting.

When I am very tired of riding a heavy gear, my feet will not have much strength. At this time, change to a light gear. Even if my feet don’t have much strength, it will keep the bicycle moving forward, and my feet will not feel tired, but instead feel like I’m resting.

Similarly, running.

On the sports field, many people usually do not choose to stop or sit down after running. Most of them change from running to walking. Although walking is exercise, compared to running, this is already a rest.

One advantage of dynamic rest is that it is to take on nature.

Because the state of exercise has always been maintained, after returning to a lot of strength during dynamic rest, the intensity of exercise can be naturally increased again without interruption.

Static rest is different. Once you stop completely and rest for a while after high intensity, when you recover to the same level, it will not be so smooth to increase the intensity immediately, and it is easy to cause discomfort in the body's functions. In other words, there are prone to faults and unnatural responses.

In fact, exercise is like this, and in other aspects, it is the same. Just like learning skills, the effects of practicing it for a lot of time and not getting in touch with it for more than half a year are completely different.

Life lies in exercise, and life also lies in "exercise".

The fifth paragraph:

Actually, it’s late at night, I should go to work tomorrow.

However, I still have an idea that I haven't finished expressing. I'm afraid that if I don't express it now, I feel different in a few days.

Think about it, then just stick to it and finish writing it. After all, I am a sentimentalist.

Well, what I want to express is feeling.

Do you think the internet celebrity anchors on the Internet are real?

You say it’s true, those looks after level 10 beauty does not exist in reality. You say it’s false, but those people are real people.

So, does the internet celebrity anchors we see exist or not?

Or to change to a more natural example, dream.

Do you think the dream is real?

It’s true, what happens in the dream does not necessarily happen in reality. It’s false, but the feeling brought to you in the dream is like real, as if there is another real you living in the dream.

I have read a Buddhist book before, and a master in it said that dreams are real, just like our lives.

He said that dreams are like our lives, and they are all passing clouds after all. So why can't dreams be true, and our lives be true? When a dream wakes up, it becomes the past, and the yesterday you spent is also the past. The feeling that dreams bring you is almost the same as the feeling that you brought you yesterday. Dreams are an experience, and life is also an experience, and life is like a dream.

Well, this is probably his point of view. I thought his idea was very special at the time, so I fell in love with it.

It doesn't matter whether I agree or not, what's important is that I have my own ideas.

In the philosophy of the second year of high school, I am a little interested in materialism and idealism.

Materialism is about matter first and then consciousness, and matter determines consciousness.

Idealism is to have consciousness first and then matter, and consciousness determines matter.

It doesn’t matter whether it is right or wrong, only whether it is suitable or not, both have their own reasons.

Materialism, to be more common, means that there is someone first and then there will be a consciousness of people. This is to focus on the existence of people.

Ideological, to be more common, means that there must be God or some abstract consciousness before there will be people. This is a focus on the existence of the spirit.

If there are people in this world first, but everyone is unaware of it, then will people know that they are human beings? Or will people know what they are?

If there is God or some abstract consciousness in this world, why do people need to define God and some abstract consciousness through humans? Isn’t this a bit of a reversal?

So, from my personal inner world, this is all a feeling.
To be continued...