Recently, I have always paid attention to the stories of the "poor", who are always powerless, and the rules of the game of society are chasing them. I am also afraid, afraid that we will become them, because of a disease, an accident, a shot, the fragile me may be pulled to the brink of bankruptcy.
I am Blake, an honest, kind and hard-working person, not a number, a string of social codes. In a confrontation between the government machine and the living individual, the individual appears so powerless. After the government is empowered, it loses control and becomes a monster that only sees the advantages and disadvantages. We can't blame it, because we raised it, and we can't kill it, because it's involved in everyone's survival. It's like an artificial intelligence that gradually separates from human beings. We don't know where it will go.
When my life was not independent, I felt that political policies were far away from me. As long as I was happy, I could live well. Now, when we have grown up, become a social person, and become a small cog in this big machine, we have realized the impact that the government will have on people's lives. I am a dispensable cog, and a little change in the core control area will affect my trajectory. Although some regulations are not satisfactory and have to be followed, the leaders have no choice but to issue decrees as soon as they come out. They can only make a leek, at most a leek that can think.
I am a leek, a leek with flesh, flesh and emotion. Even if it is cut, I will continue to work hard to grow. I fight for my dignity and to survive. I like the warmth when I am entangled with other leeks. I am afraid of cutting. The ruthless blade of the grass machine, as long as it is not uprooted, it will still be alive. If you are alive, you must be a leek that can think and cannot be defeated by love.
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