The mountain city was like a huge spiral escalator. He was so dizzy climbing that he couldn't hold the handrail even though he was holding it.
Wu Fangsheng said he liked him when he was a teenager. To him, it was the sweet ice cream in the attic. He couldn't reach in and couldn't pick it off.
Many years later, I met again and learned that the rose garden he planted for himself was still blooming.
The heart of farewell is like the twisting of a knife when parting.
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Wu Fangsheng×Farewell
Persistence, affection, passion, sun puppy 1x indifference, alienation, self-abuse, world-weariness 0
*The title of the book is inspired by Oscar Wilde's "The Nightingale and the Rose"
/ I kind of want this book to be about 100,000 words long, so I may change it ~
Intention: Recovering self and love
