That autumn day, all the flowers had fallen, and I had not walked Yuyuan Road a few times in two years.
Walking on Yuyuan Road in the afternoon, I seemed to sigh that things are different and people are different.
The wild cat from the first grade of junior high school was gone, but I still looked into the iron bars habitually, eager to see a pair of blue and yellow eyes.
The coffee shop with the parrots is no longer there, and several new shops have opened, which seem to be signed by internet celebrities.
At the Maternity and Child Health Hospital, there were many women coming to see the doctor alone at the door. Although they were not necessarily pregnant, I felt a little sad.
Maybe it's the sad autumn, I feel a little sad in recent days, just on a whim.
I have been studying on Yuyuan Road for three years, but it seems I have never really walked this road. Now that I have gone to Wanhangdu Road, I miss this Wutong Road.
So, I decided to start recording my story.
I hope I didn't do it on a whim.
I also hope that in early spring next year, I can see the flowers blooming on Yuyuan Road as before.
Concept: A small tree hole for an ordinary girl