It’s still early in the morning,

sitting outside the window with the heater in my hand.

I stared blankly for a while.

Autumn is still very romantic.

The wind rustled the leaves outside the window.

Morning smoke from chimneys.

I carry on my backpack,

and follow the people who are rushing all the way.

Um? I don’t know what I’m worried about.

I panicked for a while.

I bought a cup of matcha latte on the roadside. Hot.

Holding the latte, I started walking again with warm hands.

With the wind, the fallen leaves by the roadside are lifted.

That should be the mark of youthful years.

“The Gxxxx train from XX to XX is now starting to check tickets…”

Put on my earphones, and it goes,

“

Give me your smiling mouth and eyes.

Give me your raw innocence and freedom.

“

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