Just like the fish in the water belong to the stars in the night sky,
Just like the poems on the paper, they belong to you in the distance.
What I saw were the fish falling into the stars, the horse's hooves sailing away, the pen engulfed by the waves, and your absence in every line of the poem.
If you are a newbie on the road, don't spray if you don't like it. Welcome to communicate and catch bugs.
Purpose: Women should light the torch for themselves