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What's going on? Just because I drank some wine last night. . . Never mind. My mind is so confused, I must leave! ........ Damn woman, how dare you leave like this, I will make sure you look good when I find you! What are you waiting for to get married? I just got off the plane and went to the company to report, but there was someone who was abandoned by me? Fiancé?

The book is divided into four chapters, with a total of more than 160 poems: the content of the works mostly covers the four seasons, time, love and dreams, recording the painful struggles and happy indulgences of contemporary youth, and even moaning without illness. At the same time, the author's gaze will also stop on the mother, the lonely old man, and even the universe and history. The early spring in his works is "The branches were cold with snow last night/The sound of cuckoo/The universe is giving birth to spring", the love that cannot be hidden is "The sunset gently kisses the setting sun/The rose is intoxicated with the gentleness of the evening breeze/All dusk is still", and the setbacks he suffered are "life is long." Like a dark room/It doesn't prevent me from writing spring poems clearly." The history we see is "a page of history you turn over at random/It's the rush of their lives like smoke"... What truly constitutes our lives are those fleeting and subtle feelings, the daily beauty that does not have to be useful. And they are precisely the things that are most easily overlooked and the most indescribable, like butterflies flying in the wind, but we know that we have passed them by. The author uses innocence as a net to capture the shadow of butterflies for us. And we use poetry as armor to protect the "children" we cherish in our hearts.

The seemingly peaceful digital world actually contains dark armies, ancient murals, and the truth of everything is here! ! !

An immortal cultivator who has no father or mother but wants to become an immortal encounters big trouble on the first day.