Travel itself is meaningless.The meaning of travel is that travel itself is meaningless.After reading this travel note, I thought of two friends I met while hiking. One is an absolute addict of in-depth travel, named Baihao, known as Brother Hao; the other is a time-traveling madman named Zhu Feng, nicknamed A Feng.People who love traveling always have endless topics to talk about and endless contempt for each other. Showing off to each other and dismissing each other’s meaning of travel. I have always been a good person, keen on their fights, often setting up places for them, and also comforting me, a poor, helpless person who cannot travel often.A delicious fly restaurant, good rice wine, and seafood that has been sleeping in the refrigerator for I don’t know how long. Rice wine is always something that can be both bold and confusing. Add a little more heat, add some plums or something, and the taste is first-rate, with hidden murderous intent, c
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