The most worry-free fortress in the world is my mother's womb. After leaving there, I will never have a minute of peace again. The warmest embrace in this world is my mother's arms. After losing that embrace, I have been living in the cold winter...
Missing that day, in the first and most primitive memory, the vague and brilliant longing, seemingly absent, has been lingering in my thoughts - so I am trying hard to find it all the time. Trying to get back to the place I miss. Or some similar embrace.
Therefore, I have been misunderstood by some people as a so-called "playboy" - in fact, I am just looking for the woman who is closest to my desire. Regarding this point, I have nothing to seriously refute, at least in terms of nature or behavior, I have to admit that there are indeed similarities between me and "Playboy"...
Some people actually say that I can't write Qingshui... Actually, I'm just too lazy to write! In a fit of rage, I dug out this thing from several years ago and showed it to you!
Conception: