Winter, dead trees, black crows, and frozen cracked earth.
Tyler Lu stood barefoot in the field.
He carried a hoe and walked from east to west, and then from west to east.
He was like a lost person who couldn't find his destination, hesitating and wandering in an unfamiliar place; he was also like a person trapped in a tall fortress, wandering anxiously in a winding maze.
Tyler Lu didn't linger for too long.
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