Candlelight Warms Winter

She looked at Han hope's book bag and said, "Do you know many words?" Han hope nodded, "What's wrong?" "It's so awesome, I can't even write my own name," Tong Le said with envy. "Let me teach you." As he said this, Han hope picked up a branch from the side and quickly wrote the four words "Tong Le Han Xi" on the ground. It was elegant but powerful, with the right weight and different shades. "This is Tong Le. This is Han Xi. Now, give it a try." After finishing writing, he handed the branch to Tong Le Tong Le couldn't say whether it was good or bad, but she thought Han hope's writing was particularly beautiful. She took the branch, looked at the four characters on the ground, and imitated them in a decent manner. Although the proportions of the written characters were out of proportion and square and had no sense of beauty, Tong Le was still very happy. She finally knew her name today.