The Sunken Boat Has No Waves, and Spring Is Already Late

He said that if people knew in advance where they were going to come, many people would not come again. He said, it's not that I don't know how to choose, I can't choose. He said, some people want to be a tree, a bird, or a cloud in the next life. The tree will get sick, the bird will die, and the clouds will disperse. If I can, I will be a sunken boat, rotting in the water, quiet and inactive. . . It would be better for you to be born on the shore. He said, Hao Muchun, you are well. I just want to say, Shen Yizhou, you bastard.