这个城市没有草长莺飞的传说, 它永远在现实里面, 快速的鼓点, 匆忙的身影, 麻木的眼神, 虚假的笑容, 而我正在被同化.

I just got home from work yet it isn't time for me to rest. I have a flight to catch at 11pm. I shall rush up my packing now. One baggage for all the files, documents, drawings and one baggage for my personal belongings.
Apparently, I ain't sure what I am doing. It is just so aimless. Perhaps I get to see things clearly when everything goes slower a little bit.
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