The poet, the text is insufficient, the song is chanted, the word is endowed, the narration of the mind, I feel that life is sad, the mood is subverted, and the whirlpool is involved, from youth to literary practice, self-communication.

Ho yes? Without it, it is difficult to feel the vicissitudes of red dust.

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