The scene of leaving that city is still vivid in my mind.
The weather is fine, but the day and night construction work on the construction site fills the air with hazy dust.
Carrying a full travel bag, I took a taxi at an intersection we had walked through countless times.
As the speeding car drove on the way to the airport, I kept looking back at this place where we had left countless beautiful memories.
Tears flowed out unconsciously
I didn't say anything along the way, I just kept crying
The moment I arrived at the airport, I watched the planes leaving.
I know I may never dare to touch this city again
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