My name is Jiang Zhou, Jiang Shui's Jiang, and Zhou Zhou all around. My original name was "Jiang Si Zhou. Later, my mother passed away and my father took me to change my name to Jiang Zhou. From then on, there will be no more Jiang Si Zhou in the world." I have a very good friend, his name is Shen Shen Zhou. "Temple Zhou... Thinking of Zhou... Thinking of Zhou thinking of Zhou..."
Maybe the people who have been waiting for meditative weeks will never come again, just like the snow that melts and cannot be restored. We were each other's warm sun, but one day there was only the moon left in my world.
Concept: warm winter