In this text, you will not see a complete story.
If what you mean by completeness refers to the ups and downs of joys and sorrows, a diamond ring and a lunch box, you will be disappointed. What's inside is just fragmentary fragments of the record. Just like the place names I passed along the way. Chonglan. Wild goose stone. Jingnan. Qing Chong. Have nothing to do with each other. If I really want to use something to connect them together, maybe it is the shadow I left on the ground and the words I wrote for you.
I once said that words are like water. I said that as long as you listen, there is no need to remember. This was a willful and outrageous trip. I just don't want to hear Lao Wang's voice of reproach with regret or hatred thirty years later.
The same goes for life and words. Once it starts, it is destined to be a long journey, step by step, until you can no longer walk, take steps, or pick up a pen——
Then, it's over.
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