When Bai Zhi first arrived in that small town in the south of the Yangtze River, she met a boy as gentle as jade, "Jiangbei", what a good name, it sounds so nice, maybe this is fate. Later, Jiangbei became a beam of light for Bai Zhi. He came wearing the spring light and walking through the winter snow.
Jiangbei, goodbye
I'm waiting for you to pull me out of the abyss again.
Purpose: write good words