Alley Xiangguang

The prose I wrote when I was 17 or 18 years old was submitted to "New Concepts" at that time. Of course, in the end it fell into disuse. Although the article is artificial, deliberately packed with words, and seems like a teenager trying to make me sad, I still love her, and she has always been treasured in my computer. Unexpectedly, so many years have passed since I wrote this essay. Although she is not a pearl, I can't bear to let her fall into the dust. Even if the prose does not match the tone of "Jinjiang", I still decided to publish it, where I originally started. Purpose: Growing up in loneliness