Dreamlike Misty Waters

You are indeed famous all over the world now. You don't have a senior sister and you are not as hard as iron.

I was really surprised when I found this column. I had the same emotion as the classmates downstairs: It turns out that the students from Jiangnan also lived in Jinjiang. It's a pity that it seems to have been deserted for many years, and now no one comes to visit it. What a pity. . . I like "The Boy Here" very much, and I also like watching "Kyushu" in Chinese. It's a pity that there seems to be no further explanation. . . I wonder what you are busy with now? After I started working, I lost a lot of time, and lost a lot of excitement and patience to do the things I liked to do before. I don't know if DaDa has stopped writing, but I hope not. This is a very good thing. Especially such beautiful writing

The resentment was so deep later only because the initial encounter was so beautiful.

Didn't you ever think that one day you would be famous all over the world?

You can't have your cake and eat it too. If he really accompanied her and got married, wouldn't there be any regrets?

Yang Zhi once listened to the rain, where is Jiangnan now...

I haven't read Dada's other articles, and I'm sure I won't read them if I read book reviews! But I still write it down The article said that if you ignore every bit of emotion and pursue your dreams, then when you look back, you will find that both ends are empty. But in fact, if he doesn't go out and leave Shuiyaner, he still won't understand what it will be like when his dream is realized. Maybe one day when he gets old, he will look back and sigh that he has accomplished nothing? What you can't get is always the most beautiful.

Oh my God, it turns out that Jiang Da's pits have been dug all the way to Jinjiang~ It turns out that Jiang Da is really my hometown~Jiuhua Mountain~No wonder there is Qingyang

Why do people always know how to cherish something after losing it? Isn't it always more beautiful to feel like you are lost and regret like this? Is this the only story that can be moving?

The old thief wrote so delicately twenty years ago...