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On the second day of the first month of the first month, I tried to write the second post

Heze friends expressed peonies to Zhuhai, in the middle of which thousands of miles through the cold and cold, after 4 days of Zhuhai's recovery, bloomed at night. So I wrote prose to remember:

A peony that left its hometown

Come to Zhuhai to find me

The roots of the peonies are still stained with soil

I left my hometown with only struggle

Lost repetitive flesh

Those snows. Those moons on the levees

A small two-storey building of Russian-style architecture

Waiting for the resurrection

I rebelled against my hometown

My hometown caught up with me

Let me be a witness to my hometown

Betrayal can be so easy