The memory of old age becomes more and more blurred, and many people are no longer around. It gets dark earlier and earlier, and if you don't notice, the coolness is lingering around you again. Therefore, the resistance to meeting is the beginning of the story before we meet, and the longing to meet is the lively parting after the meeting.
I just remember waking up every morning and staring at the light outside the window in a daze, and reading old diaries at dusk. No one came over, and I just wanted to be in a daze, so I spent the day wandering around and found a lot of things to do to pass my time that I could never bear to do before.
Suddenly one day, the sunshine was gentle, the leaves were green, and every color outside the window became blank. When I woke up again, it was already the hungry morning of the second day. There was a noise in my mind, and a voice said intermittently, "Human 07," "Zi~" "Vital signs are weak, Zhi~" "Tuva Star 32 is in place" "Zi, Zizi~" "The rescue is correct" "Zi Zi~"...
Purpose: No matter when, as long as you are willing, you can always find yourself