Uno
There is a long river in my memory. It is not green and clear, nor is it as blue as written in literary novels.
It was just a stinky water pool, where the rot and stench of the lower class accumulated.
Due
On Christmas Eve, they squatted on the street corner, curling up and letting the cold wind blow against their weak bodies.
The windows were filled with a dazzling array of Christmas gifts, but no one noticed these. Their eyes only rested on the dining table in a luxurious villa not far away.
The cloudy eyes exuded the aura of hunger and greed.
Tre
When the leaves sprouted green buds again, he was the only one left. He looked indifferently at the friends around him who had turned into corpses with their hunched torsos.
Winter is over and those who survive will live on.
Quattro
Picked up a strange person.
He looked at the strange man who was shot in the left shoulder but still looked at him warily, and gave a meaningless smile.
Now, the injured person is the fish on the chopping board, ready to be destroyed at any time.
Cinque
When I woke up in the middle of the night, I found that the surrounding temperature was very high. No wonder I thought I had a fever in my sleep.
There was a fire next door, burning his house with it. It was very hot.
He closed his eyes tiredly and fell into darkness.
Sei
So the memory is interrupted here.
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