Essays and Poems

I must record all the inspirations and records I have in life. It's really in my lifetime. The neon lights at night reflect on the maple The red maple leaves listen carefully to the autumn rain dance with The maple leaves at night watch the autumn rain fall The bright red color sways with the wind --Ye Feng listens to the falling rain My thoughts drift away with the wind, dear Feng'er, where will you go, where will you stay, you can't speak, you just move forward and disappear somewhere I can't see... --Sifeng This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.