Ting Xuexuan

Ting Xuexuan (My name is Hanxue, so I use the snow as a guide and the pavilion as the environment. I hide my original intention and send a wisp of happiness. I am willing to use the sound of snow as a matchmaker to make an appointment with a close friend.) Listening to Xuexuan, what I hear is the clear sound between Xueluo's brows, and I am waiting for the soulmate who understands my heart. How lucky that you are willing to stop for this Fang Suxuan in the hustle and bustle of the vast sea of ​​​​the Internet, and come to meet me through poetry. May every gentle click of yours turn into the fragrance spreading on your fingertips, softening the years; may every sincere message you leave become the warmest scenery in the house, lighting up the fleeting years. Han Xueer, with poetry as my thoughts and snow as my love, I am waiting to be with you, talking about the fireworks of the world, and spending the happy years together.