I remember that during school, I once packed for two nights in a row, didn't eat breakfast, and then was asked by my classmates to climb the mountain, but I didn't have anything and was the first to climb the mountain; I also went to play with my friends, but I kept walking from this side of the mountain to the other side of the mountain, but my friends stopped walking slowly; and once spent a long happy time with a person on his back.

Although a year or two have passed, I am still me, and I haven't changed much, but I am used to walking alone and being at peace with what happens.

The hustle and bustle of the city sleepless all night, but I walk around alone with a bag, sometimes I really don't know myself, I like to bask in the sun, whether it is hot or warm, but when the weather is a little cold, others are fine, I mostly catch a cold; Sometimes I really want to go all the way, wherever I go, until I die, but I just walk more and more energetically, I don't know how far I walked, now I think about it, it's all willpower at work, and I have a lot of things to bear.

I'm afraid I'm going to sleep on the streets tonight, because there is a big river blocking it, and the starry sky is not bad, you can watch the stars.

I heard a lot of people say it on the road

"What to do in the future", although life is very short, but also very long, the future is not scared out, it is lived!

There are always people at night in the city who are trying to make a living, and maybe this is the time of day they are most looking forward to!

Although the city seems to be peaceful on the surface, the situation is often unsatisfactory, some people are brightly dressed, drive luxury cars, eat delicacies from the mountains and seas, soak in hot springs, hold beautiful women, but do not do anything; There are people who do the work, but they are in rags, doing the most tiring and dirty work, they don't work hard enough, but they are exiled to the margins of society.

Sometimes, I think I'm sad enough, but I find that there are thousands of people in this world who are more miserable than me, and even don't care about the image, just fall to the ground and sleep, what overpass, what door in front of it, and even in the haystack, they don't care about their dignity, it's not dignified, life makes them the bottom after all.

I still remember the two students I met on the flyover last night, a man and a woman, who were not lovers. I heard them chattering, talking about the interesting things they met when they were students, and who they had with them, so I don't miss it!

Suddenly, I realized that I hadn't talked to anyone all night for a long time, and the memories were too beautiful for me to bear......

"I Am the Emperor of Freedom" [Collection] 18: The feeling of the embankment of the Yinghe River in Fuyang is being hit by hand, please wait for a while,

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