Women, ethnic minorities, people of color... It seems that many, many rights and interests have achieved fruitful results in the long and fierce battle. This should be a dazzling torch, leading those tortured beasts to smell a little bit of hope. Let people see that no matter how absurd injustice is, there will always be a moment when it will disappear. By then, looking back, the bones of the forerunners have already built out a yard after yard of Kuliejuanhao.
Maybe, taking 10,000 steps back, the Chinese gay community will eventually smell the sparse air of the big environment, and hear the tut tut around them gradually escaping into the void, into nothingness, or just into the corners of the streets. , but also the ears are three inches and four minutes clean. In the end, he was still guilty, looking for the approval in the bright light, thinking that everyone must rely on the cheap light and heat to live, and the dignity will go down, and the straightness will go down. The pride promoted in gay culture is actually attracting all kinds of spirits that have fallen into the fog. After all, being too eager to demand approval, to be in a rush to legitimize yourself to some extent, is not revealing some kind of intense fear. However, for most people, this kind of fear is always like a ghost in this life. Hey, next second, it's time to panic.
How many years of panic!
Until now, various media, especially Western media, began to emit bright signals. Parade, public, until marriage, adoption... At this time, I really feel that the moon abroad is still more round. One country after another, out of reach, has become the most beautiful scenery elsewhere.
Only, that does not include China. The nationality to which we are attached.
There is something about righteousness, and enlightenment, that has long been expected from this land that has survived for nearly thirty years. Too much inaction, too much indifference, too much discrimination and indifference, let the question swell, or let it be demonized, until the water is overwhelmed... Then, everything goes back to the original answer" I am inexplicably proud of the vast land and abundant resources.
Yes, I feel less and less about the system. Lies have fused the whole environment together. Chinese people are represented and served, and then what they should buy can't afford it, what they should use is not good, they should die, and they still salivate on various occasions. However, this does not mean that I live a pessimistic and bleak life, and I am constantly choked by the despair in my heart and unable to breathe. Instead, I carry my own sun and shine on the corners that are prone to collapse. After staying in China for a long time, if you don’t give yourself some color to support, do you wait for the so-called relief, the so-called charity, in order to breathe in the cracks?
So, it seems that there is no need to fight for anything. Is it enough to be alone, or a small group, to warm each other? Whether China will graciously give us the so-called legitimacy, it doesn't matter, right? Whether they can get married, whether they can adopt, for two people who are really together, do they still need to pay attention to the weight of that piece of tissue paper? The meaning of our existence can't be born on the soil surrounded by the so-called moral height, right?
However, the word "strive" still has a very heavy value. I can be extreme and fearless, but, as in the movies, sexual liberation triumphs all the way until an unknown cancer sweeps the heights of sensory entertainment. You can just sit back and let the reputation of the group be buried in irresponsible licentiousness, under the banner of liberation, until it is completely wiped out. You can also gather a whole bunch of people like Ned, to shout, help, and support to get out of this unprecedented quagmire.
When we fight, when we no longer justify our own name, we are actually also fighting for those accomplices who are in dire straits. The high pressure that cannot be detected by outsiders actually crushes the confused and fragile nerves of many people. In other words, even if you are strong, you may not necessarily be able to resist the so-called flanking of family and the world, not to mention, how do you view yourself. I am fortunate to have such fighters, making noises from all corners of the world, so that all the isolated people who are mistakenly thought to dilute the confusion and loss in their hearts, so that all people who regard themselves as superior can discover the talent and conscience of another group of races. It is true that in order to realize our ideals, there are always so many divergent paths. We roar, cry, and pierce our hearts, and die for the same beautiful vision. On the road of "arrogance", you can't force everyone to shake the sky and earth without any scruples, but every awakened person is actually sacrificing the flesh and blood needed for a revolution in one way or another. .
I love peace. But I know that in the so-called enlightened world, there is still a bloody battle for the unenlightened. In this cramped world, in order to pry those self-righteous cruelty, and to prop up a sky for those compatriots who are not yet mature enough, wear and tear and severe pain are essential.
That's right, we all want to win a war, a war in which the government ignores the public's indifference, and in the end, there may be only Ned and Felix's bleak marriage contract, just another stupid corpse in a mass grave, and yet, not moving forward. How can.
TO WIN A WAR, YOU HAVE TO START ONE.
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