That year of love letter

The love letter of that year, the Green handwriting and the ignorant emotion, which I read unintentionally after many years, all of which were shining on the yellow letter paper. I like this description. The melody of Jiang Meiqi’s love letter of that year rings in my ears, just like, when youth is about to

I remember the memorial ceremony during Qingming Festival

The Qingming Festival rains one after another, and people on the road want to die. — Inscription the annual Tomb-Sweeping Day is coming again, and relatives and old friends around are paying tribute to those who have passed away. When walking on the road, there were often people holding paper flowers in their hands. They