"She has written so many poems, in which there is a clear breeze and bright moon, the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, and all the stars in the universe are blinking. It is the hometown in her dream, her only destination. How can I dare to hope to be on par with them?" "When I graduate, I will take her abroad, I will propose to her, and I will give her all the beautiful things that are within my reach, such as the clear breeze, the bright moon, the chirping of birds and flowers. Fragrance, and the stars in the sky, I will take them into her heart. When we all become lovely old ladies, I will read all the poems I wrote to her one by one, and then tell her, 'All the spring flowers and autumn moons in my poems arise because of you.'" "I will dedicate all the stars to you." - They embrace each other in love, and they are separated in love. Later she had this dream again, and everything was the same as before, but in the end she hugged the young lady, and they fell on the snow together, laughing, setting the snowflakes on the ground on fire. "I love you." They said in unison. Background of the Pseudo-Republic of China BEcp: Wu Yanqing (Miss)? Wu Yin (Nanny) first-person diary style. Slow pace, super long short and medium stories, update speed is variable, at least once every two weeks. (Comments are welcome if you are writing for the first time!
Intention: To be or not to be is a question