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He, an elderly traveler,
His life is full of pursuits, and he is full of enthusiasm and walks along the long river of dreams until …
After all this walking, you will eventually get tired. At this moment, he stopped to look back, and the difficult journey folded into the past scenery, and sweat spilled over the whole trip.
Looking back, a series of crooked footprints behind me opened a long forgotten memory. I thought I was used to the intrigue of officialdom, I thought I was used to the ups and downs of business, but I couldn't forget the loneliness when I left home.
The past is like smoke, and he recalls the warmth of his childhood mother sewing clothes, the pictures of his father plowing the fields, and the joy of playing with his companions in a small fire. He can't forget it. At the moment he walked out of the mountain, his mother chased him and gently told him, son, go home if you are tired.
Looking at the geese flying in the air, he understood that no matter how high the birds fly, they will eventually fall into their nests, and no matter how far people float, they will eventually return to their homes.
At this time, he only has one thought: go home.
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