Cold Lanterns, Warm Earth

You can see that I really want to make up the word count. When calculating supplies, I also need to write down Shuanghui's number for a piece of ham sausage, and how many grams per piece. If the window is closed, the window must be closed, and a lot of psychological description must be written about what those hands have done for him. The beginning is not good and it is difficult to attract readers.

How should I put it, something feels weird, but I can't put it into words, so it's a bit sensory-hazardous to watch.