On August 28, the forty-eighth day at home, take pictures. There are as many people in the house today as yesterday, and my mother is busier than yesterday.

Today I went to the former Jade Emperor Pavilion with Yang, and it was still a steep road and a crooked and narrow path, but there were more potholes on the road and more grass on the path.

Clay kilns, grinding plates, old acacias, sour dates, sheep, primary schools, and more are still broken walls. To my surprise, there are still people.

Some of the places that used to be are vaguely recognizable, some are long gone, and many, many of them exist only in my memory.

I don't know if I'll forget. So, I picked up my phone.

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