This world is so big, it is our world; life is so beautiful, it is your life.
I'm just a speck of dust in the sunshine, but I can't bear all these sorrows! Are you too persistent and holding on for too long? Did it never stop and never get?
Even if everything is just a banquet that is about to end, even if this world has never made people panic, I just want to hold the wine glass in my hand and say, Good God!
Drunk eyes light up the lamp, drink wine, and talk happily.
I wrote another new article, trying out the martial arts style, and took a look at it with interest~ "Far Away in the Deep Clouds"
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