I always feel that something is missing. It’s weird. Why can’t I string some fragmentary things together? It’s a little puzzling, is it because of ideological poisoning? Or is my heart still not quiet enough? Oh! Suddenly I recalled the scene that I had been wandering outside alone for a day a week ago. I went with my temper completely, listening to the soothing light music in both ears and searching for the target on the Internet before departure, once you arrive there, you don’t look at the road signs or the information you have searched. You just remember the names of several scenic spots and hang around. If you encounter a target’s name, you are familiar with it, I will rejoice. At the beginning, I felt silly like an abandoned tramp, but soon I got the wonderful feeling of no depression. It was very relaxed and comfortable. I only cared about the scenery in front of me, you don’t have to be annoyed by the fragmentary words around you and lose the elegance of watching the scenery. The school was so stuffy that I should simply give myself a short vacation of one or two days. The express train was heading rapidly on the road outside the window, I chose the seat in the first row exceptionally. The closer I took, the more stable I was. I really realized that I could enjoy the scenery outside the window all the way. Out! Look at what the Autumn outside looks like, whether it is as good or bad as I expected. The outside world really gave me some unexpected surprises. The thick and floating leaves are stacked one by one, the yellow and red ones are stacked one by one, the leaves are all dry, without any moisture, dry, I, a malicious traveller, stepped on the back of them on purpose, and the rustling sound immediately penetrated into the earmuffs, so crisp! If you give it another fire, there must be a dead body! I thought. I am very bad, but if not, how can I find fun by myself? This bad! It’s better to do it secretly. If there is an affectionate female partner beside you, you will have to break her heart if you step on it, or if you have a partner of the opposite sex, you have to stop your little feet. Although you can’t step on many leaves with one foot, you have to keep a dignified lady image, however, it doesn’t work for me, a careless person. The petals of Bauhinia dance all over the sky, hovering on the head with the wind. Passing the tree, there is a feeling of being surrounded by flowers. I like the flowers of this color, although it is not my favorite lavender, but this flower reminded me of the happy time when I planted dark purple cattail and lavender Gladiator on the top floor of my home. The tree was very neat, standing on both sides of the road, and its tail could not be seen, which made people feel an impulse of getting poorer and poorer. Of course, my impulse came and went fast. Before I really found its tail, I changed my mind. On one hand, I was too tired to walk, secondly, there was a fork in the road suddenly. Why did I look at the nearby of the fork? The building attracted me again. wow, the delicate cottage like a small villa, the door, the window, the roof, a plant in front of the house that was so strange that I couldn’t name it, the twigs scurrying around without any traces of pruning the classical and chic hut, being placed in such a corner that I don’t want to be disturbed, the people living in it must be as quiet as I do! I put my steps very light, for fear that the dream of the sleeping master would be broken when I passed. And that ancient clock was hung in the center of a fancy Pavilion. Look up and see! Why do you always feel that the top of the pavilion is like a hat? Especially the hat made of leaves that I have seen in the countryside in my childhood! Very interesting Oh! Because this place was quite conspicuous and there were so many people, everyone took out the shooting tools they had already prepared and kept shooting there. I also rushed to this photo-taking craze. As a scholar, he was short of money and had no money to buy a camera, so he could still shoot his mobile phone casually. Hee hee ~~ I’m coming, and I will be a PA BA once. That was all strangers, so I didn’t care so much. Taking photos also followed my temper. The Ancient clock was also very special. There were many ancient essays that I couldn’t understand. Although the teacher gave us this course, but when I just got in touch, I couldn’t fully understand the words on it, so I came out a few words, which must be in memory of that hero! I shoot, I shoot, I shoot, I shoot, I shoot, I keep shooting. When shooting the ancient clock, I simply squatted down to completely shoot the looking-up picture of the ancient clock. This action attracted people on the pavilion to cast strange eyes one by one, I was simply treated as a freak. However, after those eyes turned around, they also learned my trick. (* ^__^ *) hee hee! Do whatever they want! I am didn’t want to continue to be a weirdo there, so he chose the angle he needed, so he chose to leave leisurely, leaving the person who was busy with shooting like me. On the way back, maybe I was so tired that I fell asleep unconsciously. When I woke up, I had arrived at the familiar Wanggu resort, and the school gate would be in a few minutes.

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