Library

In fact, why do you need so much writing? In fact, only eight words are enough - love will hurt you for a lifetime, and it will end in three dreams. Three dreams... And ended. I felt tired, so I lay down on the desk and wanted to sleep for a while, but suddenly I felt itchy on my cheeks. So he opened his eyes, raised his head, and saw a green peach blossom falling on his wrist. Outside the window, the peach blossoms are blooming. The boy playing the flute under the flowers was smiling and looking at me.

In Huameiling, in early spring, the birds sing on the branches and the willow silk is green. In Yan's wine shop, Yun Gu straightened the overturned tables and chairs, then went down to the cellar to get a jar of ten-year-old Xinghuafen and placed it in front of the only customer in the shop: "Mr. Seeing that she was beautiful and looking after the shop alone, some of her words became a little unreasonable. A few anxious people were about to make a move, but they were beaten by the neighbor who came to the shop for breakfast every day so that his arm was dislocated and he ran away crying for his father and mother. This man's surname was Xia. He came to Lingxia half a year ago and built a small library in a thatched hut next door. He taught children from several nearby villages to read and collected some grain and meat for their education. Everyone respectfully called him Mr. Xia.