I have been thinking about how to do something for my hometown. At this time, I can't give her anything in return. The words I wrote seemed to dominate my thoughts, making those messy thoughts gloomy and empty. However, this is what your hometown brings you, isn't it? Even the sadness makes me feel good. Those things that I didn't want to do in the past are now so happy and joyful when I recall them. Sometimes I feel that I owe my hometown too much, and sometimes I feel that the demand from my hometown is really too little, which makes me feel more and more sad. I want to do something for my hometown more and more, even if I use the simplest words, the most bland words, the shortest paragraphs...