We need to quickly fill the hole, finish the hole again, remove the soil, step on it a few times, and say goodbye to drool!
Question——
The breeze shakes the trees in the garden, and fine snow falls under the curtains.
The lingering sky is like fog, and the steps are like flowers.
No spring willows are seen, only white hanging branches.
What's the use of empty lovesickness if there's no humanity and no tears? ——"Song of Snow" by Wu Jun
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