Searching, searching, searching for a miracle that cannot be found. It is a long road. Too many scenery dazzles you. At that time, will you still think that I am your miracle? Searching for, searching for an uncertain miracle. Clear away the fog and the flesh and blood behind the truth will be blurred. At that moment, you will definitely not regret your persistent wish. "Thousands of flowers blossom on an east wind night. More falling stars are blowing like rain, BMWs are carving, the fragrance is filling the road, the sound of phoenix flutes is stirring the jade pot, the light is spinning all night long, fishes, dragons are dancing, moths are dancing in the snow, willows, golden wisps of laughter are filled with dark fragrance, and I am looking for him in the crowd, thousands of times, and suddenly I look back, but that person is in the dim light. "Looking for an uncertain miracle" 2019.05.23GreenSan