Love in the Past

The cool breeze and the bright moon accompany the long night, and I work hard to write a book with one lamp and one stroke. I only wish that my inspiration would be like a torrent, but it is a pity that my pen will not move until dawn. ... Tsk, writing a book is difficult, like a book written in blood. A strand of long hair turned bald. I'm still waiting, hoping for a flash of inspiration and I can rest and sleep forever. It's a pity that things went counterproductive. I'm so panicked at the end of the word... Expression of inspiration: Author? I just want to ask you if you are panic? Hey~ It's okay~ There's still one day until the deadline~ The author said: Inspiration, you have the book to come over here! ! !