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Once upon a time, the once unchanging concept of home was changed by modern material desire, and no longer could see the warm picture of sunrise and sunset, which was woven by men and women. The stars of desire can be counted all over the sky, and there will be beautiful pictures of wishing for stars. People couldn’t be content with the status quo, so the body of the family was pulled to pieces by the carriage of dreams and desires facing all directions, and the last fragment was carefully packed in the memory box by the travellers. Human beings have evolved. In the era of accelerated information explosion, people have expanded the space a lot, but sadly lost a lot of things on the way of time. Forced to leave the hope, family affection, love, loneliness, confused… loaded in a void bottle, carrying colored glaze in other places. If every point in a foreign land is regarded as a post station, where is the end point of desire? Maybe the things that travellers are looking for are like the stars at night at the beginning, vaguely and faintly embedded on the back of the fragile rays of sunlight in the sky. If you try again, you may see the shining stars in the clear sky, or wait again, the sky is full of dark clouds, and the last star signs are erased. But most of the time we still spent the daytime happily in a foreign land until the dead of night. The inexplicable loneliness and the appearance of home in memory came slowly, driving away the vanity and sorrow in the daytime, although there are dense friends, brothers working together, and those who have helped in emotional career, the integrity given by family always outweighs the loss at this time, sometimes you want to reject this kind of seeking for integrity in a foreign land, but you become more and more lonely, because you don’t know who is your most sincere person and who is your most worthy person. He kept saying that he wanted to fight for home, but how many people knew the real concept of home. I struggled for it, but what I got was the final devastation. The Wanderer continues to load hope, family affection, love, loneliness, confusion… into a bottle of nothingness, throwing away the unknown, and the helplessness of getting comfort from the dispensable strange answers. Zeng Wen, a couple in Sichuan lived in seclusion in Lao Lin and lived an isolated life. During the day, the husband chiseled stone steps while the wife planted dry land. Modern people were surprised that modern people were incompatible, which was normal. Suppose that couple were also throwing drift bottles, then each step was a drift bottle color, and the end of the stone steps was their destination, because it was a place called home.

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