The runway of Century Park on weekday morning is far less noisy than that on weekends
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The street in the morning was very quiet
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I held my mobile phone hand and spread it out
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The most frequent thing I met was a short distance The sanitation workers who appeared, they were carrying big mops to clean the buildings that were hit by the rain last night 🍂 Small piles of straddling the autumn wind and sweeping the fallen leaves seem to be only the second part of the workload in the words of the literati
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We missed it
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I lay in my kennel early last night and chatted with the goddess of brain damage
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Today, when I ran past the overpass, I thought of the small matter of helping the car under the overpass
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This morning, I listened to the chirping birds, opened my eyes and took a look at them
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We heard the child say that I could use the mobile phone
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Running on the runway was similar to the starting stage of marathon
On the pedestrian road under the overpass, a small blue car tilted there
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I used to get up again, put on clothes and shoes, and went out for a run
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I didn’t bring my wallet
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I didn’t stop
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Maybe I have obsessive-compulsive disorder
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I ran back and forth for three times, and each time I was puzzled about whether to stop and help it up, so I ran It took a few steps on the overpass for the last time, but it still stopped and went back to the bottom of the overpass to hold Xiaolan close to the railing
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Many stores were closed, and pedestrians were sparse
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It was 5:06
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When I finished running, I bought water and prepared to go to the river On the way up, a child came face to face with a piece of paper and asked me if I wanted to donate money to help
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Last Saturday, there were parent-child running and running group training in Century Park
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I fell asleep for the first time
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