Demining: Bamboo Horses, New Year, Secret Love, Restraint, Short Stories.
The evergreen trees in the evergreen forest are wilting again. He was always like this, unable to feed anything that needed roots to cling to life. So he himself became a short-lived plant, unable to take root in the soil of memory.
Every time the leaves turned yellow, he would always vaguely see the figure of his childhood walking in front. He couldn't catch up and couldn't remember the person's appearance. Only the empty outline and the withered green in front of him were left stranded in time.
*No outline, just practice writing. If you don't attack and control, you won't be controlled, and if you don't handle the situation, it's just luck who you abuse. There is no serious abuse in this article, it is a sweet article.
Intention: None