The freshman came, and I listened to the mouse. I am seeing some people, blue polo short sleeves, 120th anniversary of peanuts on the chest, every stitch and thread reveal carelessness.

I said why are the volunteers so stingy with the clothes they gave to the school celebration. I just learned that this is a freshman, is the freshman already here, is it in military training, I didn't see it this morning.

It's so fast, it's already a senior, and it feels like nothing has happened, and people have changed a lot numbly.

I don't think time is fast, I think a lot of things have happened, and in retrospect it looks like the sewers are blocked and nothing happens.

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