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    The old man is still there, but only under the tomb. People use the Ching Ming Festival to express their condolences, and burn paper and stick incense. The rain during the Ching Ming Festival is still the same as before. Pedestrians laugh and laugh all the way in the wilderness, posing for pictures in beautiful poses,  Cursing why there is no signal on the Internet, and so on, I can¡¯t blame them, but think about it, it¡¯s quite sad, this is completely forgotten, maybe the only thing left is the brand new name on the tombstone, of course,  The scattered vegetation nearby, the twilight earth is faintly visible.

    Homeland?  home?  A wanderer wanders around like a wild ghost in a lonely grave. He has lived in no fixed place for many years, and his homeland has become a memory of a long, long time ago.  When you fall asleep, you will think of the yellow land, the blue sky, and the hot sun in the past, as if vividly in your heart.  But it was only a flash in the pan.

    Crying bitterly at night, it is hard to leave my homeland, but that is just a fleeting melancholy and helplessness. After waking up, I am still wandering in all directions every day. In this way, I live a long and helpless life until I die (Remember  Website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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