"One day I left quietly,
Disappearing in the mist of late autumn morning,
From where?
You will always break into my dreams,
That's the closest we get.
In the end they all turned to ashes.
The poems once written no longer have meaning,
Now I just want to find you. "
"Humph, he's just a man pretending to be affectionate. I'm busy with my career, so you can take your time and find him."
Purpose: In the face of the great interests of the family and the country, we should strive to have both sides.