A young soul has finally come of age in the world. The tedious, monotonous life has become a habit. Lazily breathing in the air exhaled by concrete and asphalt, my eyes wander among the skyscrapers, searching for the path my heart once walked.

　　I used to love wandering alone through the vast fields of the countryside, letting my heart follow the faint yet profound scent of the earth as I wandered among the crops and wild grasses. Occasionally, my white pleated skirt would catch the breeze and soar with it through the deep, vast sky. The trees stood in a disorderly yet dignified manner, like gentlemen, without the crowding or awkwardness that might result from the tangled leaves. Low-flying geese and magpies strolled leisurely in the wind, occasionally glancing at the solitary wanderer. A slow, low murmur announces the body’s weariness. The wind blows, stirring the purity and tranquility within, as light as a kitten leaping from a table to the floor, afraid to awaken a heart that has grown barren from reality.

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