Time flew by, and after a long time I slowly stopped and looked at the shadows lit up by the street lights. I ran forward like crazy. But these rows of street lights. It seems to be swallowing me up. I felt very tired and sat on the ground. Looking up at the sweet-scented osmanthus beside the street lamp. I couldn't help but smile and mutter. Why lie to me?
Haha, why!
Purpose: Not everyone has the opportunity to start over.