Ink, burnt ink, thick ink, light ink, ink.
Ink represents a mood, a relationship, and a trace of sadness.
The flexible brush, dipped in ink, dances like flowing water. It is singing silently, singing the elegy of childhood, the hymn of youth, and the joyful song of the future.
Ink dyes everything. All sorrow, all praise, and all youthful joy are frozen in ink.
Memories, remembrances, those dark years.
This article tells the story of a girl who loves calligraphy and ink painting. When I wrote this article, I felt very comfortable. I hope everyone will like it too~! ! ! ~~~
This article is not just about love, but also includes other things such as friendship, family affection, etc.