Light and shadow shuttle back and forth in the long river of time, and hurried footsteps alternate in the noisy city. Afterwards, we realize that we have been crowned with a secular appearance, and the simple and innocent little beauty in the past has become a thing of the past. I often miss him, but the more I feel that human nature is cold and cold. As I come into contact with more people and people, I gradually become less gregarious and learn to talk less and stop disturbing.
Late at night, frosty and dew-heavy nights can always make people feel calmer. The dim and lonely figure under the street lamp can best break the defense line of people's hearts.