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Modern poetry. What you see, hear, feel, and think about in life.

Shangguan Wan'er is my mother. Du Fu lived in my house when he was a child. ........................... Princess Yongmu is my favorite. Chen Xuanli said I was too bad. ........................... Do you love Concubine Yang? Xuanzong was also afraid that I was too handsome. ........................... You said you wanted to be Li Bai? Li Bai comes to my house to drink. ........................... Just a little bit ~ I am a little expert ~ I am not afraid of strong winds and waves; I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid~~ A little bit~

Walking on frost, the ice arrives. The end has come. Hope turns into a spark. It drifts away like smoke, and disappears like smoke. Clondeau believed that a single spark could start a prairie fire. Behind time, we are looking for the fire scattered in the universe. I never thought that a piece of plum blossom would change everything in the world.

If memories make you cry, then put them in a pile in your heart, preferably never to be brought out again, to add enough thickness to your heart. In this way, it will not be so easily broken in the subsequent journey. Hello, stranger.