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That day, my brother called and said that it was already very cold at home, and asked me if it was cold here. After listening to his question, he was speechless for a short time. Maybe, it’s cold. Getting up every morning, I get used to going around every corner of the campus and the row of tall tung trees. Few people will go to these places, so from the beginning to the present, A thick layer has been laid on the ground, and there is a feeling of falling when walking on it. At the same time, the sound of broken leaves is indispensable. The tiny one is enough to shock some nerves to review. But even so, I still didn’t stop. I thought I was obsessed with and loved this scene. My hand was inserted in my trouser pocket, and I kicked a layer of leaves while walking under my feet, so I would see the trace of my passing in the road I passed. Of course, if there is wind, the exposed ground behind you will be covered again in a short time. Moreover, when there is wind, there will be a lot of leaves floating down slowly around you, the illusion of a moment made me feel beautiful and picturesque, and I naturally became the person in the painting. Only in the grand and lasting wind, my face was dim and vague, and all the originally clear things were hidden behind the leaves. What is left is me that can be seen on the edge of leaves and the rest of the world. Recently, I suddenly realized that I hadn’t read carefully for a long time. The book on the head of the bed was still the same as when I read it a long time ago, and I haven’t sorted it out, so it was scattered. These days, even the words became strange. I went to the computer room, sat in front of the computer, with light blue screen, black keyboard, stiff fingers and no thoughts, forcing myself to write something, however, when I look back after writing for a long time, it looks like a split of many thoughts, which is messy, so I often press Backspace after writing a lot and look at the blank Word document, I just sat blankly with my unclear mood and thoughts. I go to Q every day. If there is no message, I will set up online and do other things. When I go to see it again for a while, there is still no avatar Beating. Occasionally someone sends a message asking what to do, after a simple answer, I didn’t know what to say. After silence, I said I was going to be busy and then went offline. In such a simple state, I didn’t know when it would end, or there is no end. I am used to looking through friends in QQ again and again in the middle of the night. I want to find a like-minded one, but after all, people are different, I can force anyone to have similar ideas with myself. So many people who were once familiar with it are unfamiliar with nothing and even forget it. I deleted a lot of friends some time ago, so many people, I forgot, occasionally someone sent messages, looking at them among strangers, I can only say that I once knew you, then I said sorry in my heart. I checked the recent visitors over and over again in many nights, and strange names appeared every day. I know many people also like words, just like me, but they are better than me, than I intelligent. Up to now, I have become more and more lazy. I haven’t replied to the comments long ago. I think this is also the reason why the space is becoming increasingly deserted. Some time ago, I said that I would pay a return visit when my mood was sorted out. But until now, I still haven’t been to the space of many people. Sometimes I went there without any trace. In fact, I am wanted to leave some traces, however, looking at your words, many words are no longer words, but feelings. I can’t express them, so I just walk through them simply. The latest log was written some time ago, but it was only sent to the space until now. I think maybe I had expected that there would be a day when I couldn’t write, so I kept it, just give yourself some comfort. I wrote down to be a simple self in the space many times without having an affair with anyone, but after all, I could not be a simple self, which was still controlled by many feelings. Some people, some words, it can spread in my world. Recently, I think a lot of things are clear. Many people should leave if they should leave, and keep what they should leave. I am afraid that all the people I once knew will become strange in the end, so for you, I hope I can stay. As Xiao said, brothers and sisters can live for a lifetime, so I regard you as brothers and sisters. Of course, I will not ask what kind of role I am in your world, nor do I have the right to ask. Maybe it’s a passerby, but I won’t care about anything. Lang said, Buddhism is deep and quiet. I say it’s good, in this season and this city, I should be silent

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