Let me start with a few words: High school student Xiaobai's first work. I know no one will read it. I just want to express my various weird thoughts. If I am lucky enough to be seen by others, I hope everyone can criticize and correct me. I still have many things I don't understand, but literature makes me brave.
The murmurs of a depressed daydreamer about loss and phantoms and flickering gleams
Intention: Everything you want to ask about yearning