Sit on the Beijing subway, mind emerges out of the sun Yanzi meet the I met who will have how of dialogue, I he in the far future, I listen to the winds from the subway and the crowd. I lined up with number plates of love... I am waiting for the people, I want to be happy, how far in the future? How far is the future? And then she won a future for herself, I was still confused...
Those people, those things, those songs, those people, little drops in my mind, but also far away.
Or, the fading, and we gradually lost youth.


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