Step middle-aged

Looking back, the Green years seem to be the scene of yesterday; Looking up, it is already an immediate thing for people to reach middle age. Inscription the day before yesterday, my daughter found out my photo when I was 18 years old, and she was surprised unconsciously. In the photo, my head was like

Memento picking up of four

Nowadays, there is no evidence for rivers and mountains. In the sound of drawing corners, horses come and go frequently. Who can say anything about desolation? The West Wind blows the old Danfeng tree. Should there be countless bitterness in the past? Iron Horse Jingge, Qingzhong dusk Road. Passionately devoted deep dash? Deep Mountain sunset