Lin Xi'an likes Beijing's autumn and hates Beijing's spring. Sometimes she couldn't understand why the ancients liked spring so much. They wrote a bunch of hymns, which she often recited when she was a child, which was really annoying. In fact, what are the good things about spring? Spring cold, spring sorrow, spring sleepiness, spring resentment. There are also sudden sunny spells, sometimes rainy spells, sometimes warm and sometimes cold spells, plus the skin allergies and colds that she can't escape every year during the Waking of Insects. This has become the most difficult time for her to survive in the year. Now she is sitting on the balcony on the third floor of her home, with a lot of runny nose and tears. With the dusk falling heavily, she looks a bit pitiful, but she has a rather fierce personality, so she doesn't take it seriously. After a while, the old-fashioned wall clock in the living room rang seven times. It was already seven o'clock in the evening. She planned to go downstairs to buy some tissue paper and then eat ramen opposite.
Intention: live a happy life and be the best version of yourself