Beyond elegance and vulgarity, sincere old hopes, clear songs gradually fill the heart
I have loved the poem with the same title for many years. New knowledge is fragile, we can bear to bully each other
There are so many wonderful pens in the red dust of Zimo, but the white clothes only sigh that the journey is too late
The Chinese years are almost exhausted and still full of energy. Keep this photo and don't complain about anything
Copywriting: I, a rotten girl who strayed into time and space, lived a careless life. I just wanted to find a rich, powerful and good man to live leisurely. Who knew that God would not fulfill my wishes and would cause me so many troubles. The little husband-in-law whom I had been attracted to since childhood actually ran away with someone else, and the other person was a man. I was so disgusted that the cooked duck could fly away. What's the point of this?
In desperation, I had no choice but to look at the beauty of adulthood. Who knew things were not that simple? A conspiracy involved all of us. Seeing the little husband with a scarred heart made me, an unscrupulous girl, heartbroken! I had to take him away to a foreign country, hoping to heal the wounds in his soul.
No matter what? Things must come to an end. I am not a heartless person, I just dare to love what I love, hate what I hate, and seek to live a free and unrestrained life without being burdened by the world. Even if the protagonist is not me, even if the couple in the end is not me, it is still a great joy in the world to see that Jun Huaixiu!
Final article "The Cold-faced Wife"