Cold and clear, miserable!
In the dream, the alone, sleeping alone, 01 string surrounded me, I am aimless, I don't know how many spaces have passed, I have passed for a few centuries.
In the future, it is indispensable, but the past, it is instantly.
We are destined to live in numbers.
In the childhood, we confused in the numbers, and the numbers were also confused by us; when you were young, we seem to have discovered the figures of the figures, vowed to conquer the numbers; when we were young, we thought he had firmly stepped on the foot; We finally found that the numbers were confused to us, we confused in the numbers.
In the dream, the House is alone. . .
