In the quiet night, the warm wind blew through the treetops, and the leaves stretched lazily, and then drooped again in the blink of an eye. Under the dim yellow street lights, I walked slowly, and at a glance I saw square yellow mixed with black and green. After not walking for

On a quiet night, the warm wind blew through the treetops, and the leaves stretched lazily, and then drooped again in the blink of an eye.

Under the dim street lights, I walked slowly and saw square yellow mixed with black and green.

I haven’t left for a long time, sitting quietly on the roadside. One by one, cars jumped across the road in front of me, kicking up a trace of dust.

's fingers tapped the gravel on the ground, and it let out a series of low roars. It seemed that it was unwilling to be beaten and pulled like this.

At the end of the ramp is a wild lake. I heard earlier that someone was drowned and was pulled away.

The next day there was a huge crowd again, as if nothing had ever happened, and there was always laughter and laughter.

Walking around the tree three times, where is the branch to lean on?

Hahahahahaha, laughing wildly, and everyone was silent and did not respond.

At the end of the wild lake, the leaves rustled in the water, and the hemp threads fell off and swept into the mirror. The dark fish passed through the feet like ghosts. Roll up your clothes and quietly feel the pain of the sand and gravel on the soles of your feet.

There was no sound in the distance, the cold rain fell through the branches of the trees, and the roar came up again, no longer hoarse, no longer weak.

squeaking, tinny, whimpering, tinkling, tinkling.

The sand, gravel and sludge are surging at hand. The loach rises up, curls up and stretches its body, and then passes by with no trace left.

Close your eyes and sink to the bottom of the water. There will be no more.