The colorful city, with flashing neon lights, is a colorful world with handsome guys of all skin colors. I don't know if I will be confused. This true story, the road in front of me is waiting for me to continue walking.
I am a prodigal son, constantly drifting from one city to another, carrying a simple suitcase on my back and traveling to the end of the world. I often wake up and open my eyes without knowing where I am. I often sit in the car late at night and early in the morning, traveling to unfamiliar places that I am not familiar with. It is the new year, and I am once again on the night train in the early morning. It is New Year's Day, and I have many emotions, which are bitter and unforgettable, flooding my heart. Where have I been these ten years?
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