Liushuang Xingmeng

Syphilis Since ancient times, the plum blossoms are strong and tall, and they are still proud of themselves despite the cold wind. The cold knife does not know the beauty, and no one knows the tears under the cheeks. ——Preface The flowing water passes, the breeze comes in, and the dawn dream occasionally frightens the boudoir. In the frost, the maple leaves are ripe, and the sky is high, just waiting for the clouds to scatter. Wake up to the world, know that you are wrong, it is difficult to know how to leave the suffering when we say goodbye. Dreams are impermanent, feelings are also empty, and you don't know your way back when you wake up. I would like to commemorate my past and present, The future is unpredictable, we can only record those past events and those things we are destined to miss in our lives. This is my first time writing an article. If there are any shortcomings, I hope to leave a message for advice.