Where there is a home, there is no work, where there is no home, the hometown cannot retain the flesh, and the soul cannot be tolerated in the hometown!
Since then, there has been, wandering ~ wandering
Tomorrow is leaving home, tonight is the last night at home, full of thoughts, and it is difficult to sleep for a long time.
Get up and walk around the roof and look at this quiet little mountain village, and your heart is more complicated.
It was a bit cold at night, took a few photos and came down.
Still lying in the bed to warm up, very late, just no sleep, thinking a lot of things in the head.
