In those years, I saw you laughing and crying

This sad and bright February passed by my thin youth, through the stone bench, through the playground, through the hidden sorrow and happiness and uncertainty. Season after season, year after year, we all smiled and said that we stayed in the original place of time, but in fact we had already been swept away silently

Spring thoughts

I will continue to stay with this city in another way I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky