In 2021, after the beginning of autumn, what did I get? I've been thinking this way recently... If I didn't sow seeds in the spring and didn't cultivate in the summer, will there naturally be no harvest in the fall? This autumn is the same as last year. I lived a mediocre day with no harvest, but last year was at least peaceful but full of longing. This year is just a sad season of departure... You pushed the suitcase and gently opened the door and walked out. I picked up a pen and started recording every day after we separated. At this moment, I have been struggling with the genre of the article, so I just write essays. Like me, I always like to record life indifferently on weekdays. But this time, I will write something for you, something for my life, I can write it anywhere, tens of thousands of words, I just hope that I can remember it when I get old!
Purpose: To commemorate a period of life