When all the lies and fantasies woven into the dream come to an end, it is the lonely, lonely child who longs to be loved who finds love.
PS: Thanks to my mother for sorting out my suitcase, and I actually found the notebook I had written N years ago! ! It's all inspiration and green notes! ! Wow, but I feel like there are a lot of things and papers to do during this Spring Festival holiday. I hope I can continue my thoughts and finish this article!