The wind blew gently by my ears, the clear water rippled slightly, and the moonlight shone down, reflecting on Fu Ruchu's face.
Her eyes were full of light, both fantasy and hope. She clasped her hands and looked up at the moon slightly.
"God gives me wings, and I will be full of hope."
As he said this, he looked at Su Jinbai, who smiled brightly.
"There are no gods in the world, only human beings."
Su Jinbai responded to her words and raised his mouth slightly
The moonlight is bright, the breeze is blowing, but the catkins are curling up, and the flowers and grass are full of demons, but they live up to their youth.
Purpose: A young man's dream should not stop at being excited, but should also be put into action.