wu yue, summer after

In May, after long summer, we really entered summer. Willow trees on the shore of Poyang Lake are becoming more and more abundant. The leaves were so green, so green, so green that they seemed to wring out the juice. Occasionally, one or two drops were blown up and fell on the surface of the

Life is a piece of brocade, and time is a pair of scissors

Suddenly I was very tired and slept by the window. The bitterness and happiness are flourishing and leisurely, with a flick of a finger. After experiencing the vicissitudes of the secular world, I suddenly look back; The tired mood is like a lullaby, shaking the swaddling fingertips. Life should really be a song, singing classic