The world can see the peerless and independent young master,
You can see the bright-eyed and white-toothed young man in red clothes picking weeds.
I can see the broken hearts of the world and the long love between children and the moon.
I can see the ups and downs of honor and disgrace in the world;
The bright moon shines,
Liu Lisu,
water island,
trees in the clouds,
But,
visible,
The lonely bamboo of my life?
The snow is falling again...
This is my first time writing an article. I wonder if you will like it? I just want to make up for my hopeless thinking, my dear! The update may be slow, but it will not give up~ Think about your youth and run, boy!