The night is wonderful, and a bright moon hangs in the air.
He took a brisk pace and walked on his way home.
This familiar road has another taste under the moonlight.
He deliberately slowed down and admired the scenery along the way.
Pedestrians are few and pass in a hurry.
He is a little sorry, modern people are fast-paced and always ignore the good things around him.
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Suddenly found a little bit of sparks on the roadside. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a fragrant fragrance, extending to the naked eye.
It turns out tonight is July and a half! A moment of negligence actually forgot this day.
He suddenly felt that his back was cold for a while, and he dared not stay any longer.
As soon as I arrived at home, I heard my mother nagging herself:
Oh, Mo, forgot the way home, remember to follow Xiang… Your parents prepared your favorite food… , You say go, leave us two old, how did you live this day…
He suddenly remembered that he had been dead for a year.