Who thinks that the west wind is cool alone, rustling the yellow leaves and closing the sparse windows. Meditate on the past and set the setting sun.
Don't be frightened by the wine and fall asleep heavily in spring. Gambling on books will make you lose the fragrance of tea. At that time, it was just commonplace.
——Nalan Rongruo's "Huanxi Sand"
I like this poem by Rongruo very much, so much that I want to use it to write an article, and I like it so much that I use it as the title of the article. Especially the sentence "It was ordinary at that time". This sentence alone seems to make people see the spirit of true love. Seeing it, it makes people sink and feel cold.
This is a story about my heart. Nowadays, when there are so many articles, it may be just a dull one, but it is at least important to me.
I hope everyone can pour water and make bricks. The more the merrier, no one will be rejected. I hope this article can grow together under our love and care. Thanks for everything.