I walked alone on the long river in front of the village, looking at the lotus leaves planted by the villagers in the Qinghe River, where only fish swim freely, and the lotus leaves have withered with the change of seasons and drooped on the river, just like my mood at the moment, I am very disappointed.

It turns out that I have been away from this small city for many years, and the scenery by the river is no longer what I remember, and the big rock that has been exposed to the wind and sun has disappeared at some point.

I also remembered that in my novels, this river was named the Han River River, and with my childhood memories, I actually portrayed it as beautiful as poetry, because this river is all my childhood memories.

I've always thought that this name was really good, but in the novel, there are so many poignant and beautiful stories that happened along the Han River, but in real life, everything that happened by this river is very different from the story in the novel.

The cold city is still the cold city in the work in the novel, and the girl who is afraid of the cold in the novel is somewhat similar to me in reality, I love to sleep lazy, afraid of cold, like music, but I only love the guzheng and the flute, like the proud and upright bamboo, like the evergreen evergreen trees in all seasons, and like the fragrant osmanthus for ten miles...... This article has nothing to do with the work, but with the author......

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