The grass on the edge, the grass on the edge, the grass on the edge come to the old soldiers. The snow is clear in the south and north of the mountain, and the moon is bright thousands of miles away. The bright moon, the bright moon, the sound of Hujia disappears with sorrow.
Actually...
This article has nothing to do with this stuff...
The main story is probably about a man from a country that favors women, disguised as a woman, and meets a man from a country that favors men, disguised as a woman, and is eaten clean from the inside out.
As always, the sky thunders and the clouds are filled with fog.
In fact, this is a short story. It was originally intended to be an essay, but an essay of 12,000 seems a bit too much... All Right can only be regarded as a novel, a small novel? ! Okay, the joke was pretty bad.
Conception: