A Trip to Another World

(1) I smell the biting cold wind, I hear endless lamentations, My eyes see a bleak future. I breathe this frosty air, I sing this hymn of courage, What I see with my eyes is a long journey. In a deserted wilderness, In a bustling city with a sea of people, I fight. By Sandro 2021/12/21 (2) In the coastal city, with the blue sea and blue sky as the background, all kinds of people live, laugh, move, and suffer. When a girl walks on the beach, when a hard-working person moves his hands, when a thinker meditates, countless stories will be staged here, and countless fantasies will be recorded, bit by bit, gathered here... Hello! Here is a collection of Sandro's essays, which includes short stories and fragments that he took the time to create. Please bear with me if my writing is not good! I hope these can bring even a little bit of touch and happiness to you who face life seriously. Above! BySandro 2021/7/30