The autumn wind flickers with no tiredness. When can I stand in front of you and forget the lingering in front of you. The endless missing is too sticky, and the memories of flowing fingers are too shallow. Dandelion gurgling on the fragrance of rice, flowers and butterflies in the bamboo fence Shanshan. The traces of light and shadow are left, turning into wrong mottles, which are fully mottled in the disabled light. There is no appearance at all. But I am a lone ranger, without long hair and dancing long arms. All I had was the empty hands and the dark devil-like road, waiting to devour me at a certain intersection. I didn’t choose to scream, let it tear me up, tear me up, scattered all over the floor. There is no sound, and there is no calm. I am still walking in time and will not look back.

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My mother was nearly 70 years old, with gray hair and half of her teeth were fake. Once, when talking with my daughter, I unexpectedly took out the half false teeth for her to see, which made the young and ignorant daughter laugh all the time. Where does the child know what is contained in the teeth? That is all the hardships, all the things, all the things she carried during the growth of our sisters — the nose is sour, my tears almost fell down. Mom, you have worked hard! In recent days, my comrade was not at home, and my mother stayed at home with me for several days. After dinner, we took our children for a walk in a large open space. The child asked to play rock, scissors and cloth to go up the steps. Every time my mother played, she changed wildly and went up the steps regardless of winning or losing. She was so anxious that her daughter shouted directly, but her mother’s face was full of smiles. There was no place to store so many smiles, and I didn’t see what was a smile with a strong smile. If you have a family like this, why do you want it. Later, walking, mother said, this is happiness. A slight smile hung on the corner of her mouth——

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