When the car arrived at the bottom station, time slipped away a lot.

Well, I was going to take this bus and go back, but unfortunately the idea itself was empty.

With my board on my back, where do I go?

Leave it to the wind, and I'll go wherever it blows.

Before you know it, night has fallen.

Fortunately, there were lights everywhere in the air, and I followed the wind all the way.

As soon as the night progresses, the number of people increases.

It's like a kind of magic.

During the day, some people were hidden in the daylight, and at night, when the night broke the curse, these people were released.

But when it comes to people, you can't see anything on the road.

I can only guess their intentions from their gazes.

Is it indulgence? Or is it wandering?

It's not bad to be restrained.

The world is like that – all-encompassing.

Nothing is absolutely true, because everything exists, and that's what the world is called.

Everyone is different.

I will choose the world I want to enter, because the world will only accept me if I want to go in.

There weren't many pedestrians under the lights, and it wasn't very hot after the rain, thanks to the thunderstorm before, it was not bad.

There is a park in front.

I decided to find a place to rest for a while, there should be stools in the park, right?

Following the avenue, I continued to walk inside.

The park was huge, and gradually, the lights left, and the little stars stole out.

The light clouds no longer obscured the beauty of the moon, and the light shone from my eyes into my heart.

I closed my eyes, ready to listen to their whispers.

It was quiet, and I remembered that the stars couldn't speak.

So I opened my eyes again, and looked at him who looked at the sky, and then at the night.

At this time, I suddenly heard a sparse voice, is it the wind?

Leaves are a sad thing, because the tree never keeps them with them forever, but maybe they don't think so. Yezi's whole life is waiting, she yearns for the outside of the tree, she wants to see what the world outside the tree is like.

But she didn't dare to leave, because she knew that the tree still needed her, and they had been suffering, waiting, waiting for themselves to no longer be needed by the tree.

Everyone was basically waiting, and when the time came, the wind would come and pick them up. This is what they have been waiting for since birth, and every leaf has been waiting for a wisp of wind since birth, waiting for this wisp of wind to take them out of here. Even though the end result will be sad, they have never regretted it.

Each piece is also waiting for her wind that belongs only to her since birth.

Sometimes, the leaves will meet the wind too early.

It's a sad thing, but at the same time it's a beautiful thing, because at last there is no need to wait, even if she is about to die in the best of years, the leaf has no regrets.

She just wants to follow her own wind and drift into the distance.

So I saw a leaf, and she was still flying, and the wind was not strong, but it was still able to carry her.

Where will that leaf go? What is her ultimate fate?

I ran and chased the fallen leaves, I couldn't stop the sad thing from happening, but I could witness it!

I don't dare to stop, what if this leaf is lost? Where will her wind take her?

The leaf was about to fall to the ground, and I looked at it and was worried, but the strength of the wind was restored, and the leaf was blown into the sky again.

She flew over the grass, where there were secrets she didn't know.

She flew over the branches, where she had her familiar companions.

She flew over the crown again, and there was nothing in the sky.

She flew high and high, swaying with her wind.

Finally, the wind ended, and she began to fall.

Where will she fall?

I quickened my pace and chased after him.

The moonlight came out of the clouds again and fell on the body of the leaf, which was about to fall in the moonlight.

Leaves without wind can only fall, will she fall into the dirt?

But suddenly a hand came out of the moonlight and caught her.

Whose hand is this?

There is a man sitting on the top of the park's sandy slide.

It was a girl, about my age, or a little younger than me.

In the moonlight, she caught the leaf that should have fallen, held it in front of her eyes, and took a closer look.

I couldn't say anything as I looked past me from the woods.

Because I was blown away by this image.

The people under the moon are looking at the withered leaves.

The wind could blow her slender black hair, but it couldn't blow into her mysterious heart.

What was she thinking at this point?

Lamenting the fate of this leaf?

I can only see her side face, or just a little bit, what kind of expression is she at this time?

Sadness?

Helpless?

Or is it something else?

Or maybe it's nothing.

I know! What should I draw! I finally found that window!

I was going to take this image into my mind, and I stepped forward to see this man's face.

But I stepped on something on the road.

The girl on top seemed to spot me and jumped off it,

I immediately quickened my pace and walked to the back of the slide, only to find that there was no one.

Where did this man go?

Why is it gone?

I'm so lost, I haven't seen this person yet, how could it suddenly be gone?

I searched there and everywhere and found nothing.

I was very anxious, and I inexplicably wanted to see what the girl who caught the leaf looked like, which was a desire.

I can't control it, and I don't want to.

But I've been looking for a long time, I've been looking for a long time, but there's nothing here, is that scene just now just a fantasy? Actually, that person doesn't exist, it's just a person I don't want Ye Zi to have a tragic ending and imagine it?

Is everything really a fantasy?

I don't want to believe it's just that I'm wrong.

But now it's raining, the ground is still muddy, and there is only one footprint of me walking around, and there are no footprints of the girl leaving just now.

This is really an extremely incredible event, how can people disappear into thin air?

It's not like me, there are those small discs that can be teleported, and there is no clothes left over from the teleportation here.

I shook my head and immediately expelled this filthy thought, not being able to think about that kind of thing at this time, it would break the perfect picture in my mind.

I picked up the sketchpad and stood on top of the slide where the girl was standing.

It's not designed for people to sit on, and it's not even a good place to stand, it's just rained and it's a little slippery on top.

What kind of person is this girl? Why do you stand in this place where you can't stand people?

What is she doing here at night?

The more I think about it, the more I don't understand, and these incomprehensions all prove that what I just saw seems to be a ......

Illusion?