My heart
is a city,
the smallest of cities.
No crowded marketplace,
no multitudes of residents.
Quiet and deserted,
with only a fallen leaf,
only a cluster of flowers,
still secretly concealing
my deep affection for you.
My dream
is a city,
the smallest of cities.
No imposing palace,
no sacred tomb.
Quiet and still,
with only a wisp of mist,
only a gentle breeze,
still quietly cherishing
the innocence of youth.
I just want to say that I am so sad, because I feel that after reading the first chapter, everyone no longer wants to read further. Although I am a low-level person, it still stings me. Haha, I am just kidding. It feels like we live in different worlds and live different lives. It is also a kind of fate that we can meet here temporarily. I thank you for reading and leaving. I strive to finish writing this story. Even if there is only one reader, that is myself, I will work hard to finish it. I try my best to update every two days (there are a lot of things going on). I hope that if you have any opinions, you can put them forward. Comments will be rewarded!