A collection of short stories by Ming Mie Dian - "Drunken Gold Fan".
Some people meet to be together, and some people meet to separate. There are only a few chairs in everyone's mind. When someone sits down, someone leaves.
Some sadness, no one can escape.
And unfortunately, I'm one of the people who got into it the most.
The wine is empty and there is nowhere to hold it. The red dust is slightly smoky, and I am just drunk.
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