Moonlight White Bowl

Thirty years old, accomplishing nothing, taking the slow train home to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival. The car stopped, and he walked into a small station noodle shop and ate a bowl of noodles. The boss said that the noodle shop has been open for thirteen years and is named after his daughter. When my daughter was seventeen, she took a train to the south and never came back. The train left. When he returned home, he saw his mother's white hair, and thought of the 80,000 yuan his father had saved, and the unspoken answer—— That girl named A Fang, will she come back? The moon is white, shining on the railway tracks, the noodle shop, and everyone on the road and still waiting.