The first wipe morninghope before

Starting in the morning, the guests will go to their sad hometown. Every time I read Wen Tingyun’s song “Walk early in Shangshan”, my heart was filled with pain. Before the stars dispersed, a few Crows of chickens broke the silence of the air of the night. The Moon drooped to the West, slightly revealing

Forever, every morning and evening

Forever, every morning and evening

She clearly knew that there was never tomorrow between her and him, but she couldn’t help expecting everlasting. May our time together last long, and may those days and nights last long. Tell me. Have we met? Have we met? Have we walked through one journey after another hand in hand? — Text: the flashy

In the end, waiting for your season

Sunlight, dazzling city. I squinted my eyes and looked for the coolness of my own in the flashy city. Sitting in the corner of the wall, waiting for the warm kiss of sunshine, trying to write this gorgeous season with his only passion. About summer, blooming and pale. No matter what you want, just want


I will continue to stay with this city in another way I went out at 6 o’clock in the morning and came back at almost 8 o’clock in the evening. From beginning to end, I only welcomed myself with silence; Since I went to college, on weekends… [Original essay] string words Since winter, the sky

Time, please wait a moment

Time is like the dominoes of many strands, falling down and passing. The youth we are about to pass is as gorgeous as smoke and flowers, and is easy to die. In the cloudy afternoon, sitting in the study room, turning over the textbooks that could not be turned over, people’s own thoughts flew wildly.