The winter is getting deeper, the leaves on the trees have long since fallen, and the sky is exposed without obstruction, wide and high. Follow the road and turn right at a T-shaped intersection. She is familiar with it here, and remembers that when her lover once walked here, she told a joke about toothpicks. He said that one day, a toothpick was walking and walking on the road, and a hedgehog came in front of him, and the toothpick quickly waved: Hey, bus, bus-she was out of breath with a laugh, and the joke seemed to bring There is a kind of magic, so that in many gloomy days, you can giggle alone for a long time as long as you think about it.
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