[Tomb Robbery Notes] March Twilight

At that time, the green hair had grown into hair and I had forgotten who was as dry as sand? ——"Do you remember the mistress of the Wu family?" ——"That's the cruel and ruthless Mr. Wu Xiaofo, who is rumored in the world?" ——"He went to Changbai Mountain again in the past few days. I heard he was looking for an old friend, what's his name... Dumb Zhang, yes, Dumb Zhang!" ——"Oh, it's been more than ten years, what do you think he is? Why bother?" - "Have you not heard that the mute Zhang was folded in the bucket, and when he died, he still held the photo of the old man from a long time ago? " - "Yazi said that was the only photo of the mute Zhang during his lifetime, but it was not him, but the little Buddha of the Wu family."... A glass of wine in the spring breeze of Tao Li, a light in the night rain in the rivers and lakes for ten years. Wu Xie, since then, I have never seen your innocence. This month, I respect you, the young master of the Wu family. The green fir trees outside the bronze door are as green as ever after ten years. Wu Xie, wake up. You see, this is just a dream. The oil bottle is still there, the fat man is still there, the little flower is still there, the black glasses are still there, Panzi is still there, everyone is still there. You see, the moon is still so bright. Everything is still so familiar, everything is still full of hope. 2017.03.05 At the beginning of March and at the end of March, I respect Wu Xie. Happy birthday. May you be well as ever. Conception: