The little beans on the window sill are the carrier of childish dreams; the youth has faded, and a bright yellow light on the desk is a guiding light for maturity and ideals; the adult youth has been away from home for a long time, looking at the brightly lit sidewalks, thinking of the past, confused about the future, and stopped moving forward.
Not everyone can be a great writer, Mo Sheng
If you don't inherit the family business well, what kind of publishing house can you start?
"Hello, I'm Mo Sheng"
"Hello, I'm Jiang Yi"
The woven dream became a reality, breaking all prejudices.
There is a field with an osmanthus tree in the middle, and there is a voice in the middle,
I wanted to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and carry wine with me, but it turned out that it was not the same as a young man traveling.
Intention: On the way to go, ideals come first