On the rainy bank of the south of the Yangtze River, green plum blossoms grow up side by side.
When I was young, I tolerated hesitation and was separated by reality. When I looked back, my youth was already separated by a river of mist, and I only missed half of my life.
Purpose: - With the gentle brushstrokes of fireworks in the south of the Yangtze River and the lotus pond on the rainy bank, I express my feelings about the cowardice and regret in youth, express the normal melancholy in the world, and reflect on "hesitation and self-esteem often trap the sincerity".