There are many wonderful people and wonderful things in the world. On this bright picture, everyone has their own ink.
When the autumn wind blows into Wuqiu Pavilion, when the fingertips of the harp open the poems written ten years ago, the continuous rain falls into the pond, and the oil-paper umbrella opened on the bridge sounds those familiar melodies.
The past ten years were opened up, and everyone in the picture came to life.
Purpose: Regardless of one's origin, one should be willing to ask for it throughout his life.