In my second year of junior high school, I burned my foot because of an accident and rested at home for a month. Every afternoon during the month I had some strange dreams about a seaside I had never been to before, and the scenery was so picturesque that I lingered. After about ten years, I went to Qingdao, went to May Fourth Square, found that everything here was familiar, after careful reflection, this familiar everything appeared in my dream, you say magic?! I went to Qingdao on a whim and by chance. I've been working in a stationery factory since I graduated from college, because I've been there for a long time, I'm a little tired, and I want to go outside. At that time, my cousin happened to be in Qingdao, and a foreign company where her friend was working was recruiting, so she decided to go to Qingdao to see and change the environment. Later, although I did not enter the foreign company for various reasons, I still stepped on the train to the north. After living in Qingdao for five years, I made many friends, but finally returned to Ningbo, a native city. Maybe I was destined to go to Qingdao for a walk, so the wind and dust servants along the way had long been destined, allowing me to experience the cold and warm of human feelings and the taste of life.
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