"Error"
Author: Zheng Chouyu
I traveled through Jiangnan,
The face that waits for the season is like the blooming and falling of lotus flowers.
If the east wind does not come, the catkins in March will not fly
Your heart is like a small lonely city
Just like Qingshi Street towards the evening
The tillers are silent, the spring curtain of March is not lifted
Your heart is like a small window tightly closed
My dada's horse hoof is a beautiful mistake
I am not a returnee, I am a passerby...
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While wandering around on the Internet, I suddenly came across the achievement of trying to write a novel for the first time in my freshman year of high school.
A poem, a story, a paragraph of imagination.
Move it over and send it.
Laugh, the writing at that time, no matter how pretentious it was, still had its own flavor.
That's the first step.
Although, it was not successful, it was definitely not a mistake.
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No one is watching, so just treat it as my own entertainment
In case someone enters by mistake. . . Remember to leave a footprint
Even if it's just a few laughs, it's still fun
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