Walking on the road full of sadness, I saw a woman lying on the grass, wearing pink pajamas, motionless. Is she asleep? What happened? Where are her lovers and children? What kind of mood does she feel? I hate that I don’t have the ability to help her, and my heart can’t help fearing/I don’t know if my tomorrow will be like her, and I feel very sad, this is the cowardice of the world, or the indifference of people. I couldn’t help shivering with tears. No one could help her on the way to and from this person. What’s wrong with people, is the world a world of money? There is no emotion. This reminds me of how painful and painful that night. At that time, my mother was still there, but we didn’t live in the same place. At that time, my mother changed her position and wanted to move to a new dormitory. I still remember that day was Friday. Soon after lunch, my mother called me and said that she was going to move to the dormitory. I didn’t ask her when to move at that time, I just answered roughly and hung up the phone. At that time, I am wanted to go to her place after work to see when she would move. So I went, but it was already late, she has moved it, and the door is closed. I reluctantly walked out, walking on the street full of light and wine, I felt confused again and didn’t have any money with me. I originally wanted to go to my uncle’s house to rest, but it was already late at that time, I think they have already slept. I walked on the street like this for a long time. When I was tired, I slept on the stone chair in the park for a while. But there were too many mosquitoes, so I couldn’t sit down easily, so I had to keep walking, that night was so long that I still remember it in my memory. The stars all over the sky cast lonely light, and I wandered in this lonely loneliness. It’s not easy to think about what people are looking for in their whole life. What was she thinking when she lay quietly on the grass? Will she be in the same mood as I was then? I don’t know at all. I can only sincerely wish her to be strong and live well.

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