I wanna leave here, a boring place where I grow up. I kinda like a head-less fly now, flying around, in a very limited space, no goal, no hope, day by day, gone by. Until die. Now I'm kinda old, not very old, not young for sure. I don't have much stuff, but responsibilities. I can't give up, I need a lead, something I can grab, leave this bottom of the well. Please help me. 🙏
Middle autumn festival just passed away, here in Puyang has been raining about two weeks, not severe at all, I kinda like it actually. After sending kid to the school, I ride the bicycle along the Daqing Road, all the way to the south, across an overpass over the rail
"I had this weird and creepy dream. First, Cai and I were sitting on a chair by the road in what looked like Norway or Sweden. Then, a bunch of police cars were chasing something—one of them was a supercar. Soon, they were chasing around us, and everything
A few days ago, I bought this flower without checking the soil. Soon, it began to wither—its stems drooping, leaves curling, the whole plant looking lifeless. I was sure it wouldn’t recover. Still, I gave it water and moved it to the balcony, hoping for a miracle. Days
The weather was nice—sunny with a gentle breeze—though the air quality was just okay. The only annoying part? There were way too many bugs out there. *He accidentally crushed a few worms, leaving stains on the blanket from their remains. Yeah, summer might not be the best season