
Toxic Yard
by Northern Fly
About This Novel
The journey of life makes life fragile and wonderful, and every bit of life decorates a different life. The distance is so far away that we can't wait to embark on the journey without having time to think about it, with simple luggage and the direction we are longing for. There are dreams... There is love... And there is your own happiness. Different visions passed before my eyes one after another, as if I was in the romance and joy on the screen. Many years ago, we walked all the way from a place that no one had ever mentioned before, walking along the stream... Over the bridge stones... And countless people wiping their faces. Break free from the constraints and let yourself go. Now I am still chasing love and the sea. It was a sunny day. I spent half of my savings to buy a cruise ticket. This was a glorious and huge cruise ship. This time I was going to a place I had never been to. My luggage was still so simple, and my mood was still exciting and longing. I no longer yearn for the distance, the distance is very far away... I woke up from my dream a few days ago, and I was extremely grateful. I was really on a cruise ship... I was really on the sea... It was dark outside the window, and the sound of breaking waves roared, like a sleeping man, like a devil's curse... I don't know when exactly I will land, and I don't know how long I can stay anchored. I think all the gains from the trip... My impression is very vague. Leaving is a kind of escape, but it also becomes an escape within an escape! Countless escapes. The distance is very far away and the distance is very happy. Is this true? I have no idea. The eyes can only distinguish the day, and the days seem out of reach and short. I try my best to create beauty in this, because I have been to far away places
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