Night Blindness

My night blindness Blurred eyes Misty The night is too dark Loneliness is deeper keep asking Who is the person I'm looking for? Wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait wait. Familiar footsteps Accompany me to find the way home When I was writing this article, I happened to be listening to Tanya Chua's "Strangers", so I named it after one of the songs "Night Blindness". Strictly speaking, this is not a novel, but more like the growth diary of a very ordinary girl, with bits and pieces of memories, sweet and bitter, and all sorts of flavors. I only use this article as a commemoration of my youthful years and as a blessing to Xiaoxiao. Conception: