The rain was pouring down. Outside the window, banana trees bloomed, plum blossoms bloomed, and the sky was stained with gray. Yan Tianqi left this world and died in the rainy season.
PS: The article not only contains emotional descriptions, but also explores the relationship between people. I hope to express the sensibility and rationality in my heart. I think this is a warm story, and I hope it can also warm you. If not, pretend I didn't say it (dog head)
Lightning Protection: First Person Stream of Consciousness
Intention: Bravely bloom your youth and study hard