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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.

Elder is such a great term, it is not suitable for a big friend like me. In my youth, what I lost is a kind of mentality. In fact, I have already lost myself.

Fujian