Your light warms the world, but it cannot shine on my north-facing wall
It should be, I don't know either
I'm a novice at writing, so I'm sorry.
The writing is very scummy, the slag turns into a powder, the kind that can be used to prepare a solution
Don't worry about the rest, I'm a pigeon spirit king?
You make do with it, I make do with it
Intention: Study hard and make progress every day