Wildflowers at the Ferry

[The full text is being revised, so don't fall into the trap yet. [The chapters of this article are confusing, and part of the text is in the extra chapter. Thank you for your understanding. "If you can't find a flower to send to each other by the ferry, just put your blessings on your lapel, and tomorrow will be another world away." Civil police, the most basic kind. Model, the poorest kind. He defends the city and I defend the home. "It was a quiet day. He was on duty all night, and I tried on makeup all night long. At night, under the stars, I went to look for him with a box of leek and pork dumplings, but I couldn't find them. The place was empty, and the heat of the dumplings hovered in the air and dissipated." Grassroots police officer & graphic model Reading tips: 1. The first sentence of the copy is from "The Ferry" by Xi Murong. 2. The relevant knowledge about the occupations in the article comes from the Internet, and it is not very professional. Please give me some pats. Intention: None