Meet the Times

Encountering the times is: there is an old tree in the East Village, which is the territory of birds, there is a deer in the West Mountain, which is the child of the clouds, there is a lake in the south, which is the heart of Zhou, and there is a cold wind in the north, which is the stage of snow. Fortunately, I am a traveler in this era. It is my honor to meet all things. Writing is like taking pictures. I appreciate life for myself and for everyone to appreciate life. The main reason is that I like to record and not let time go to waste. Of course, it would be even better if you write down your essays in the hope that others will also like them, and hope that you can dance with them, clench your fists, or secretly rejoice, and everyone will get what they have gained. When writing about life, positive energy is the top priority, anatomy of life is the top priority, all aesthetics and art are upward, and only digging is downward.