My name is Xiang Kui. Without father or mother, it grows naturally. Eating food from hundreds of families and wearing clothes from thousands of families, he grew surprisingly strong. Uncle Liu said that there were a lot of sunflowers beside me, so he named me Xiang Kui.
Of course, for someone like Uncle Liu who can boast even a fat pig to the sky, his words are basically untrustworthy. What's more, it was a freezing cold winter, a bunch of sunflowers? It's a plastic flower...
Some people say that if if if if, if what had happened then, we would not be here today.
Flatten your memories with an iron and throw your love and hate into the trash can.
In another turn, forget the past and ignore the future, will you still love me?
I'm new here, so if there is anything I'm not sure about in my writing, I hope you can give me some pointers, and I'd be very grateful.
But I hope you don't use bad words to hurt the harmony. I just want to feel comfortable reading the article.
Nodding and bowing...