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Yellowed photographs,

Time spins,

I’d forgotten I was once a backpacker,

I had imagined saving up enough private money in these years,

With packs on my back, I tread the southern skies; camera in hand, off to Antarctica,

Moved in silence before the high mountains and flowing water,

Hmm? Hmm! NICE!

Time turns the “sorry” you owe into one you can never repay, and turns many “sorrys” into ones too late to say…

Sichuan . Chengdu . /Chengdu