It was raining that night and the night was very dark. I could hear the rain clearly hitting the glass windows and pounding into my heart, which was depressed due to insomnia. I suddenly remembered that it was also a rainy night in Kyoto. You and I were walking along the corridor. We didn't say anything, but we seemed to have said a lot.
Lin Shijing vs. Zheng Wen'er - making fine green plums and protecting short bamboo horses
Purpose: Eat well, have fun and sleep well