In front of the wind, I want to persuade the spring light to stay. Spring is on Fangcao Road in the south of the city. The flowers do not fall with the water, but become floating catkins on the mud. The stars in the mirror are gone. People live up to their spring and self-confidence. When I return to my dream, I will be far away from my worries, only in the wind and rain of pear blossoms. ——Xin Qiji
If there is a difference in identity, then there is no difference in love; if there is an end to love, then I am at the end. Even if I am confused or confused, I can still learn to love you.
Mission: Everyone has the right to love