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Reach the End of the Road
I Don't Know the Cold in the Harsh WinterRealistic Fiction11k Wordsongoing
The wind passed by my ears, it told the story of the distance, it was free, it told freedom, maybe it was freedom itself, and in order to pursue it, I embarked on a journey. When I walked across the river, the river said to me: "It's time to go, don't let the countercurrent water hinder you, because it is free and not blocked by the world." When I walked through the forest, the trees in the forest said to me: "Let's go and pursue freedom. We will give you our most sincere blessings." When I walk
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