Imagine how Felibus got to Athens and write about it

Felibis departs from the small fishing village of Marathon. Get ready to run to Athens. Halfway, he ran and ran, and he dragged his tired body halfway.

Every time he fell, he felt the desire to lie here and wait for rescue, but he never did that, why is that? It's because there's a will in his heart that he's doing that. It was very tired and very hungry.

Because after all, he is a warrior, not a god. Every time he fell, he thought: I must run to Athens.

I had to run to Athens. I had to run to Athens. I had to run to Athens.

I must let those who are waiting in Athens know that we have won! I must let those who are waiting in Athens know that we have won! I must let those who are waiting in Athens know that we have won!

It was with this will that he ran to the gates of Athens. He dragged his tired body, used his last strength, and shouted with all his strength to those who greeted him: We have won!

You don't have to imagine this, it's just running all the time.

In the last example, when the fallen leaves were still not covered with the soil, I swallowed the wind that was already able to make people feel cold and the curiosity and fear, and before I even had time to look at what it was, I hurried into this place where construction was going on everywhere - Binhu, and then to my school, No. 46 Middle School.

At that time, we lived in the dormitory building on the side of the road, and at night we could see the road, and there were long queues of street lamps that stretched far and wide.

It was also the first time I was alone with a strange person in a strange place, the weather kept falling a light drizzle, and a large number of water molecules in my lungs melted into my heart and became salty, and I, like all new students, was homesick, sad, and cried at night under the covers. The view blurred the light on the side of the road – it became warmer.

In the crowded campus, there were eyes smiling at me, and there were side faces that didn't pass me as usual, and I knew they were talking to me. I got acquainted with each of them in this exchange, and then slowly boiled out the sticky dependence.

The traffic began to be dense, and some of the high-rise buildings under construction also removed the protective nets and began to flash neon lights, this is no longer a strange place, because we are all beginning to get used to the air here, and the two rows of street lamps on the side of the road are still pouring gentle light, so bright that they can't see the front.

The cool wind swept the fog again and made the maple leaves red past the February flowers, we moved out to the dormitory building in the middle, I suddenly felt a little sad when I picked up my luggage, I knew that there would be no more unguessable ahead of me at night, that long road, and left a residual warm light in my heart.

But then I actually laughed. Because when I came to my current dormitory, I thought more than once that the school was intentional.

The balcony here is directly opposite the No. 1 Middle School, which is the teaching building of the third year of high school. Whenever we turn off the lights, we can clearly see that the lights of the entire school building will be on until the night is dark and silent. That's my path, that's the road I can't guess and yearn for.

You see, on both sides of the road, there is no lack of light enough to illuminate my heart, but those rays are no longer so soft, and it has become firm and warm.

There are constantly high-rise buildings capped, but the construction of buildings does not seem to decrease much, this place called Binhu always ignites the hope of many people at night, and then the whole world is warmed by its fire, people like me will think, I will have a long way to go.