The black ocean, the mirror of God, surges under the lens
Let the black tinkling sound make the world mute
Poppies stood in front of them
Turn around and climb a barren hill
Look, that little girl
The crows on the branches whisper as the dusk falls
"I really hate her!" Why is she so happy?
So when life withers, she pays the price
Ding——
The world has not discovered her
Purpose: Let people care more about vulnerable groups and make the public more aware of the people in need of help