Idol

Orchid is like spring and summer, and its fiber is green. The forest is lonely and empty, with red rhizome sprouting purple stems. The day is cool and the evening is cool, and the autumn wind is blowing. The years are gone, but the fragrance is gone. A bluegrass has a blue heart. In the years of youth, there are always things worth remembering and recalling. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.