beishaomen of memory

Eating river powder, holding a string of strings, humming a song, chatting about business, mood flying, smile like flowers, this moment of beautiful moment, there is no source, no return. At this moment, the memory is decorated into a shallow memory, which is as warm as the midnight stars in the dim light. I haven’t

The heart window is opened here

When I was young, I wanted to pursue my ideal, and then I went to look for sustenance. I ran tirelessly in the vast world and unconsciously lost my ideal in the rough life. When I look back when I am old and weak, it is full of loneliness and bitterness. It seemed that I