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This is the best of times, this is the worst of times; People have everything before them, people have nothing before them; People are on the road to heaven, people are heading to the gate of hell. ... [Newbie's work, readers who are passing by can come in and take a look if they have nothing to do. ]

Brother, is that direction the earth?... Yes, brother, I miss home... Haha, home? Do we still have a home?... This is the last elegy for us wanderers!!!