Happy Life from Scratch

My words are easy, my steps are long, frost is bright, my name is night, my word is unparalleled. The days are long now, and the days and nights will be even longer tomorrow. Deep night, wind, rain and frost It is expected that the time will not last longer, sixteen nights, the night will not last longer. Tomorrow night, September will surely embrace the blue sky This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.