Anyone who leaves can live. Tell me about it.

Away from the crowd, away from the city, two huts, not too many things, just a few necessary daily necessities are enough. I have a lover who is willing to accompany me to my old age. In spring, we sow hope, order melons, plant beans and plant sweet potatoes; In summer, we can lie on the lawn at will, or water the flowers and let the butterfly stop in the hair and palm; In autumn, you can go to the mountains to pick wild fruits and red leaves, and at night you can catch fish and shrimp in the river to eat. In winter, we hide in the hut, sit around the fire, make tea and chat, and enjoy life slowly.