Read carefully, the article tells the story from the protagonist's first point of view.
The withered yellow ginkgo leaves carry the unfinished heartbeat of boyhood.
Under the row of ginkgo trees, the back of the person dragging his suitcase was tagged by the falling leaves, ().
The wheels of the suitcase stopped rolling and stopped by the Xiangjiang River.
I took a step closer to the shore. I just wanted to see how the fish in the river swam. They were so carefree; they swam next to the anglers and stared at the hooks without being tempted by the bait. The angler put away his fishing rod, but the little fish jumped up and bit the bait in one bite. It was so silly that it made me laugh. I thought the fish was a stupid fish, but later I realized that it might be the story of Jiang Taigong. I turned around and picked up my luggage, and when I took a step forward, I heard "I'm finally gone, it's okay." It was like a kind of relaxation after being on tenterhooks, and I finally exhaled with a heavy breath. I don't know why, but I was still attracted, and turned around to say hello to my uncle who was fishing. He had tattoos on his arms, and when he saw me turning around, he put out the cigarette in his hand in panic. There were cigarette butts next to the small stool, which made me think that maybe this uncle had been young and frivolous. This time I picked up my luggage without looking back, took out my change and got on the bus to the new school. "
The body under the tree was so cold that no one dared to approach it, because she was the source of darkness and synonymous with dirt.
The corpse floated in the Xiangjiang River all night without anyone salvaging it. Just because she had no relatives and no one knew her, she deserved to die without a place to stay.
"She spent her whole life protecting others and healing her own childhood, and finally died on the keyboard of a netizen. Do you think she was also very tired? "
Mission: Work hard to fight against disease and live an active life