After writing those two chapters, I went out and walked around, had a meal with a friend, and suddenly felt that there were not many friends around, there were a lot of them, and then there were few, and the moon cakes were still not eaten, which is a pity every year, and this year is no exception, I used to like to eat bean paste filling when I was a child, and my mother has always remembered that I called today to say that I was alone, and I ate every sweet food, and I suddenly felt a little sour, most of the time I was alone, and so did my parents, I really hope that I can change in the future, I am homesick, and I have been listening to Xu Wei's " Home", we are in our hometown, most of the time is a passerby, in a hurry, whether it is the original study or the current appearance, many things are involuntarily, often walking on the street, always feel lonely, see stray dogs and cats will always have some feelings, may be related to the sadness of their character.

This book has been written intermittently for almost three years, and not many people have read it, but I am still grateful to those friends who have subscribed and those who have been paying attention, I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival, and I hope that one day in the future, I and you, and him, can face the sea, spring blossoms, and there must always be an expectation in life, right?

To, Ordinary People, Ordinary Thoughts, Kunming, Quiet Night!(To be continued.) )