Traveling through the great text! ! ! !
You are like the wind in a dream, you will never stay; no one will save you.
You are a passer-by, and you feel that you will not fit into everyone's small circle.
But inadvertently, your spring fragrance has been reflected in people's hearts.
PS If I had written faster, there would have been a second part, and it would have been King of the Internet, right?