Autumn came quietly. The thin air was mixed with the fragrance of osmanthus. Persimmon was ripe and sweet. This was a golden season and a nostalgic season, by accident, I always outline the old impressions of this year in my mind, like an old phonograph, melodious and familiar melody. Sometimes memory is really an annoying thing. Dreams are lingering around the soul. Many kinds of feelings in the world are probably complementary to each other, except family affection and love. When can I not show these stubbornness only in words. Looking at this face in the mirror in my spare time, it was full of traces of time, but I felt sad unconsciously. Time is like this. It has penetrating power beyond people’s imagination and penetrates people’s hearts to show the most notarized answers to those who are not sure. Health quotations recently fell in love with the book of suppressing bandits in southwest China, feeling the love in a period of war and chaos. I like deep things, which can reveal mellow texture. Sometimes I envy those crazy men and women who lived in that age when information was blocked. Time and space could precipitate a lot of beautiful things, which lasted for a long time. Maybe it was because of my personality. In reality, I simply had no thickness at all, so that I missed the things I yearned. Sometimes I think, what kind of emotion is nostalgia? Maybe when I was missing these learning quotations, you were deliberately avoiding the past with obscure eyes in some corner. But now I am like a shadow being pulled up silently by the light.

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