Jinggao fellow
LOFTER：Luo Zhaoxi✨
The world is full of winds and winds, never leaving people in troubled times
Yan Chang Street, throwing pots and fighting wine, building music and singing in harmony, thinking that his life is just drinking and singing.
Yi Shui said goodbye. From now on, the harp remains with the person, but the soul of the harp dies. When the strings rise, it is an old dream, and when the strings fall, it is life and death.
The blind can also hit the building, and the silent can also summon the soul.
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The wind blows on the other side, but it is still the world where you and I are side by side.
A long song bids farewell to a year of spring.
The wind is blowing, it's spring again here
Intention: A song makes the water cold, but it is difficult to know oneself in a lifetime