The stage in the old building is graceful, the new prison is full of confusion, and things are going to end badly. Once you get on the stage, you will be honored and honored forever, and you can't leave the stage, and you can't get off the stage...
The old dream of the motherland, the loess is scratched, why are we crying, why are we sad.
It is difficult to distinguish what is good and what is bad, and the taste of it has never been felt by anyone.