After leaving the voyage, the wandering wandering, flying, scattered.
The sunset has been in the west, the train carries my flesh and dreams to the place that once makes me a few dreams. I have to leave you, Chengdu! I have to leave you, all my classmates! I am going to leave you, all my friends! I have to leave you, people I have loved. I have to leave you, love my people --- you are still asleep, sleeping in the arms of the city, dirty city. Yes, it is said goodbye.
My life is to be reborn with the continuous posture. Walking on the road for some of themselves to perceive. Unable to stop.
I am watching the opposite side, waiting for the ferry. I saw the flowers on the other side, but I can't get it. That is a huge empty sense, controlling the question of life. Today, I will have to avoid
Tomorrow, I will in the center --------
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I didn't have anything because I had my heart.
I am a single-cell thinking, what is love, I don't understand.
