The first draft (part one) was written in the summer of 21, and the second part was written in the spring of 24, with slight modifications in the summer of 26.
I graduated in 2024, so the next article is very sad and sad to read.
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01
The end of August always reminds him of the most leisurely period of summer vacation. He still clearly remembers which games he played and which anime movies he played in the sunshine in August of that year. His mother loved the sun and would not close the curtains even in the middle of summer. He would always lie in the air-conditioned room under the sun and watch movies all day, playing games day and night. If he got dizzy with 3D, he would go to the window sill and open the window to watch the birds. There are always many seagulls near the sea. He can always see many seagulls circling and screaming in the sky. He waves in the sun and jokes in his heart, "You are free."
02
This is the true look of Qiu Shui. After walking alone for twenty-one years, he ended up with a sick body, two handfuls of ashes, and three meals in four seasons under the shelter of a man who relied on him. This is the childhood hidden behind only the smile that can comfort oneself. Puppet playmates pass by one after another, and they move towards the beginning of different lives along the invisible threads tied by different original families.
Sadness, joy, and laughter are all commonplace. It took Zhou Ping twenty-one years to understand that the final resting place of his spirit was just a nest for new tragedies and comedies.
Where does life find its true place?
Intention: Zhou Ping, I wish you perfect love and worldly fame, but I will never look up to anyone again.
