A letter to mentor Miao:

Those memories that have nothing to do with fireworks and wind and moon

Time flies like a song

She is beautiful

The tone is familiar

Humility and respect, the heart is heard

You said that one day it will be fragrant for a hundred years

Wandering reverie

A glamorous curtain call or a catastrophe

Sooner or later, I will realize it alone

The water flows

Thou art and I have come to different paths

The words hurt three points and seven points

Deep, shallow, and shallow empty regrets

Gloomy ecstasy

(21 July 2018)

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