Career dreamers. On the continent at the end of the world. They said that here, the longitude converges into one point. This is the end of the adventure. Everyone here is a career dreamer. That is the quietest place in the world. When you Enough to go to all the places on this planet, and you have not found the home of your dreams. Then you will fall to the bottom of the earth.
So I began to think, will one day, I will also fall Go to the bottom of the earth. But now it seems that it is really unimaginable remote possibility.
I envy people who are content in ordinary life, because I can't achieve the natural calmness, so I admire it. But I don't know. Where should I go. Because I can’t see the chaos between the two poles, how can the image be clear. I used to think that I spent ten years, a long, long time for one thing. We can’t tell what will happen in the future. In fact, think about how you look back in ten years. When I look at it, I feel that these are all past moments. Why do things persist and never arrive and continue to continue? Ten years will be a very weak wastage. I just hope that in the journey of my life, those links are shining. There are not too many bleak nights. It’s all the squandering of passion and confusion.
Some people look for warmth, just purely because of nature. I yearn for fetters. Not because I don’t know the magnificence of the world. It’s because I know the world too well. Magnificent and uncontrollable. How should we spend our lives? I try to feel the thin red line connecting my destiny, waiting for me to dock at a certain pier. Antarctica is too far away. It is unlikely that I will fall into the glacier. Fortunately, you are unlikely to be. I don't mind living in the city, in the countryside, on the top of the mountain and in the forest. What I care about is that there is someone who is willing to let me settle down and keep me coexisting. The wish is too grand, I can't make it. It's too profound for us to explain. I only have the ideal of a small universe and a small country. If it has nowhere to be placed, then the end does not know where it sinks into the ice.
I don’t want to be a selfish dreamer. But I’ve always been a traveller who has no alternative. I admit that I’m born with dreams, but I understand all the real value and never escape it.
Anytime, anywhere, I also look at myself and everything around me in an objective and fair manner. I don't give up any known possibility.
If I can't find you, I have to walk and love. Toward the end of the world.
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