I have seen the setting sun on the green fields countless times, and the setting sun was pouring out along the way. My heart suddenly learned that it was clear, but the price was the loss of a complete heart.
The branches were drunk and the wild geese were flying south. I witnessed the wildly growing spring soaking in a person's body, and I also witnessed the burning and coldness starting to emanate from the eyes.
Mission: Caring for mental health