The black bamboos in the garden are annihilated by the white water, and the green mountains are difficult to cross. Who is sad to lose the road?
Seven years have passed, and it is not too late for mulberry trees. The sky and the earth are very different, and you can be at ease.
Author: Once upon a time, I thought this novel was so bad that I kept it locked; when I read it again five years later, I felt it was so bad that I couldn't understand it; since I couldn't understand it, it made no difference whether it was locked or not... Dear readers, please bear with me. I haven't written many articles in the past two years. Thinking about the hurried years of college, and looking back at the hard work of graduate school now, I feel guilty!
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