Being called Su Xiaomei is not the youngest of the Su family in ordinary people's eyes. I have poems and books in my belly that are comparable to the little sister of the Su family; my pen name is not my classmates' usual method of writing articles. I am a low-key and vague person like a quilt; when it comes to love, everyone follows the principle of "the heart is like a double mesh, with thousands of knots in it". We can "hold wine for you to persuade the setting sun, and leave evening photos among the flowers", but when love is not what it seems in the phenomenon, we will not compromise.