Today is February 21st of the Gengzi Year, the twenty-eighth day of the first lunar month. There was still some light rain when I went to work in the morning, but it cleared up soon. Now because of the epidemic, work has not been fully resumed, so I have nothing to do and a lot of thoughts. Looking back on the past, I found that my memory began to blur, and I was so proud of myself. Therefore, I want to use something meaningful to remember every day.
Of course, this name is used as the name suggests, and it should be regarded as a commemoration of this stage.
This is just an essay written by the author in his spare time. If you don't like it, don't criticize it. Also, if you have different opinions on the author's approach in the article, please understand. The author is also an ordinary person. He just wants to find a place to write something to satisfy his desire to complain. Because the author is going crazy due to various factors, please forgive the chatter.
Intention: Write wherever you think, just do whatever you want, just use it as a tree hole, hope no acquaintances will recognize it.