Someone once said: I am your rice sand

I am neither don’t wake up nor Su Nianan. No one will be my rescue, nor anyone can be my fate. -Wedge I stood wandering on the road, the hot sunshine was barbecue on the ground, and there was light smoke on the asphalt road. I stood on it barefoot. Its temperature spread to my […]

Under the night, that gorgeous exile

The wind and rain are changeable, the world of mortals is like smoke, and a gorgeous exile encompasses all memories. Gently, singing the fleeting years …… [inscription] the moonlight like water deposits all thoughts, quietly flowing in this night, the lingering feelings, strands, thousands of times, filled with thin winter, let me stand in ice […]