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Night scene, thoughts


At seven o'clock in the evening, if there is nothing to do at home, I will go to the rooftop to see the night scene. Going to the side of the roof, there is a scene in front of you.

The street lights sprinkled with orange-red light, and the light and shadow fell on the leaves. Cars and pedestrians come and go, each doing their own thing, and rushing. Leisure people, or say or laugh, or silence, or talk to the sky. The high-rises in the distance, the bright lights, the wide roads, these ordinary urban scenes, have lost their brilliance in my eyes.

There are no rural woods, only sparse and lonely trees, just like the "walking trees" in the textbook, poor and sad!

There is no fresh air in the country, only endless smoke and countless pollutants.

There is no fine water in the countryside, only industrial water filled with stench and pungent smell, even the water for daily use is hard to see. As long as you think of the "water pollution of life" that frequently bursts in the news, it makes people feel sick. Who is still using this water?

The clouds in the sky obscured the moon, and also covered the star with only the shimmer. In the country, as long as there is a month, there will be stars in the sky. clear and distinct. Here, there are a few scattered stars, and the moon is faint, and the wind and rain are always impermanent.

This is the scene of two worlds.

I am willing to stay away from this world and go back to that world.

With a lost eye, I went downstairs.

Second day: Shi Yuwang

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