It seems that the highland barley wine of that year has seeped into the bone marrow and flesh, making it impossible to let go and forget.
Xiao Taici
Moss is like poetry, silently hiding emotions
"No one can understand the words of moss, only the moon knows the heart."
Su Yuezhou
Canoeing under the moon, wandering and freedom
"The moon boat crosses the sea, and my heart follows the clouds and the water."
Purpose: redemption
