Does anyone want to go wandering?

Feel the city, smell and touch. The smell of dust mixed with water vapor, the slight pain in the hands of the cement table with residual warmth in the setting sun, and the phantom-transformed Xia in the evening on a sunny day, I just sit, watch, and smell every day. This is my city, I know the color and taste of my city, only then can I know my city.

If there is an entrance, there must be an exit, otherwise things will go wrong, who knows. This is actually not the truth, but an absolutely sincere life guidance and persuasion. Otherwise, it must be very dazzling. Everyone's childhood world is like this. Dazzling to the point that it's hard to see. So even Mr. Michael and his companions are looking for an exit, an exit for the past that has only an entrance. But if there is no exit, if you have to take the road and run away, it will be incomplete. This is probably something that cannot be avoided in this dimension. Mr. Michael, we can understand, and you will definitely be relieved.

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