The life of a crescent moon and a cup of tea is not suitable for me.
I live in the present, wandering in the world of fireworks.
Once upon a time, I tore up my happiness to show others, and sometimes sewed my mood into little poems. Most of the time, I wanted to find a station where I could stay temporarily sheltered from the wind and rain.
When the rain passes and the sky clears up, I will face the rainbow, put my bag on my back, and continue my journey of life.