One year when it was snowing heavily, I went to a garden early in the morning and there were no people around.
The white snow covers the bamboos, clear and white, the sky is overcast, and the snow is still falling. I looked up and saw that the snow looked black in the air.
You say, is there really anything in the world that is absolute? Such as black and white.
*Qiu Yingluo×Jiang Pengjiu
*Short story/be
*This article has been included in the physical short story collection "Micro Flame", which will be pre-sold at 20:00 on April 28
Purpose: Fighting criminals and safeguarding justice
