Glass Soaked by Rain
by Liu Ye
About This Novel
Because of my love for fireworks, I once lamented the loneliness of fireworks. They flourish nature, decorate the night sky, and beautify many moods. But as for itself, the sudden release, the withering of the moment, and the diffuseness of the moment blend the dazzling beauty of the moment into the vastness and eternity of the world. The life of fireworks is more like a silent glimpse. The shorter it is, the more permanent it is; the more casual it is, the more amazing it is. Have you ever heard of "growing watermelon in your belly"? Have you tried it? I have personally experienced the ups and downs. At this time, you must be dumbfounded, "How is this possible?" Right? Don't worry, after listening to my explanation, there will be no knots that you can't break.
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