Reminiscing about the past. A person's life lasts only a few decades.
Those close acquaintances, those who meet by chance, or those who are strangers, those ordinary, happy, or sad past events, are all just a dream in the end.
Those things that once existed vividly will eventually be buried in the dust and become dusty memories.
The scenery remains the same, but the old friends are gone.
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This is a story about the superficial acquaintance of Brother Hua