Huxinting

I temporarily borrowed an essay I once wrote for my copywriting, which has little to do with the content of the article. ———————————————————————— Whose tombstone, the wood rotted into ashes, especially remembering the pavilion in the middle of the lake Pavilion in the middle of the lake. Talking and laughing, black clothes undercurrent Pavilion in the middle of the lake. A small boat rides on the wind, Guan Yunchang goes to the meeting alone Of course, not everyone is so magnanimous Only the cup fell to the ground, adding to the barren grave Pavilion in the middle of the lake. Who has achieved and who has been trapped? At the end of the curtain call, there was only a lake of autumn water and luxuriant grass. All follow the wind. . . ———————————————————————— Pavilion in the middle of the lake. Whoever is trapped is accomplished. Pavilion in the middle of the lake. Pavilion in the middle of the lake. Pavilion in the middle of the lake. . . I want to ride the wind back I'm at Huxinting There is no way to go back. . .