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After dinner, I had nothing to do, so I moved to the streets to relax. Setting sun grass tree. Walking to the Street crossing, the whole person was like a clown who lost his brilliance, looking around casually with his eyes. In fact, even I couldn’t understand why I made such a seemingly artificial performance. On the contrary, this time, it was mixed feelings. Staying in school all day long is surrounded by heavy study and tense atmosphere, which makes people almost depressed. I believe this is something that we, the post-90s, or even tens of millions, are unwilling to do. How can you not find a place and let go of the things in your heart. Liufeng. She inserted her hands into the narrow and shallow trouser pockets leisurely and walked on the street step by step, holding the dust from the wind. Scene by scene, people come and go, often pass by themselves, and then, light looking at the far-away lines in life, subtle and hazy. I went on that uneven old road, touring around, and there was also a lot of dust in it. Suddenly passing through the shops which were seldom visited on the opposite side, I felt for the first time that the villages and towns were lonely, full of static colors, and bored and annihilated the crowd. Ordinary lanes and streets, real shadows pass by, subconsciously lifting fingers, can outline the posture without whitewashing hastily. And I am waiting for the Phantom of the wind transfer intentionally or unintentionally. Every time at this time, I would turn around and look at the way I came, calculating how many steps I had gone through in my heart, and then I would remember a little bit without losing mistakes until there would be something new to replace the update. I kept silent. The simple things made me feel as if I had passed away for several minutes. At a loss, so helpless. After Frost fell, winter came. The weather turned cold, so there were very few people shopping in the market, which was no better than in the hot summer. The little me, wearing the long-sleeved shirt I bought not long ago, without buttons, stood in the wind and was roared by the wind. In any case, I can’t afford it. Holding the mobile phone that I couldn’t leave, I just walked without purpose, passing by a different thing, big and small, some seemingly boring, some seemingly angry, and some just like myself, I can’t tell my feelings for a while. Inadvertently, when I came to a wedding dress shop, I stopped moving forward. In front of the square window, colorful lights were shining one by one with various wedding dresses, which were very beautiful. Facing this gorgeous dress and smooth lines, I am extremely grateful to the fashion designer’s technique. I remember that I once told a girl that if you wore this beautiful wedding dress, it would be very beautiful. At that time, I would look at you happily, you can’t easily lose it in one second. Hehe recalled here and felt like a fool. Just at this time, because the light inside and outside the room was dark and bright, unexpectedly, I saw the glass window reflecting my thin body. I stared at myself, setting off my gray color without any precaution. Maybe because of the habit, I often could not resist staying at that time, and reluctantly raised my head and put on a happy look at my heart. This is my only trick. There was ink-colored sewage flowing on both sides of the road, passing through shops with different shapes, passing through the crotch of pedestrians one by one, and at the end of the street corner. If it weren’t for the entrance of sewer, I think this first-class sewage, maybe I will be sentimental about something. Several naughty little boys were standing in the ditch with folded crooked paper boats. A wandering beggar stood listlessly beside the pavement, and everything flowed silently in this seemingly free town. I don’t want to directly look up at the sky at this moment, so facing the transparent window, the reflected sky is clear, but for me, I can’t see any obvious vitality. Today’s me is almost the same as my memory, and I still feel good. Maybe some people think that I am is showing off and affectation. I will not explain or refute this. I know that what I desire is peace. I even think this is caused by my character. Our bank is Langjiang Road, which is the central road in the township and also the Avenue adjacent to the market. After studying in the middle school of this town for nearly three years, the road back and forth was not enough. Because the long time of road construction will inevitably highlight some vicissitudes. This reminds me of the train track to Basel written by San Mao, a famous female writer, which is exposed to the sun and rain all the year round. 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