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Hometown houses, a piece of the daytime even a piece of tightly together, the night light stars. Hurriedly wandering half a lifetime, from childhood to read hard, after growing up do not see the hometown of the spring, summer and autumn, people outside, the soul is also outside, busy dozens of loads, hometown on the mountain pile up a small packet of earth, but also tightly together.

Today is the Lantern Festival to go to the great-grandmother and grandparents to hang lamps, have not been there for many years, there is a little emotion. The earth brick house fell more than ten years, turned into a piece of rubble, in front of the door of the shade of the small bamboo forest, crescent-like small pond, are with time disappeared.

Recently, busy dead, but also came to the great aunt, comfort friends for a few days, but their own scars lifted the bleeding flower. Yesterday I met a classmate, I thought I hadn't seen him for many years, and I didn't necessarily recognize him when I met him, but it turned out that I recognized him at a glance.

I saw a lost friend, walking alone on a muddy mountain path in light rain, unable to hear the wind and rain along the way, with only his feet as far as the eye could see. Coming and going from the wee hours of the morning, it was as if I saw the me of 2020.

By the light of the moon Strolling along the country lanes. Fresh air Softly ringing in my ears is my hometown

The images in my memory are always changing

Recently, a lot of things happened, yesterday morning at five o'clock cousin husband passed away, new crown pneumonia infection uremia, live a few days Xiangya iCU hurriedly gone. Poor cousin and only a few years old niece.

From the first day of the bullfight, fight to the fourth small win a little, about the cousins to eat barbecue, take mom and old brother together in the town to eat a barbecue, very happy.

Life is a game, the process of losing and winning, not until the end do not know who is the real winner, do not feel many people have been educated since childhood to be careful to live. How many people like Simon Peopeo,, alive desperately trying to get money to play ugly to make money, who expected, did not have time to spend, in a hurry to go. My wish is to live wantonly some, free and easy some, not just youth, and life. I wish that Peopeo, who used to bring us joy, will have someone to give him joy in another world.

People are always forgetful, the days rush past make me feel alive, I am also forgetful, so I always want to record something to write down. Do not forget anything later, when looking back a blank.