Love is sometimes like midsummer vegetables. It is delicious, but if kept for a long time, it will be corroded by bacteria in the air. The only thing that makes it go bad is called time. Later, I realized that love will only last long if we are equal.
This article is slow to get started, I hope you guys can read it patiently, I thank you all, the author is a novice, because it is the first time to write an article, and the work is also a bit novice. Bricks are welcome. But I still weakly hope that you will be merciful. Don't hit it too hard! ! ^@^
I humbly say that I am no longer afraid of bricks. As long as someone looks at them, I welcome them! ! Let the big bricks and the small bricks come more violently!!
This is an article written by a little sister of mine. I think it is very well written. If you are interested, you can read it.