Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years.
A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?
"Ren Zhoushu of Du Shaofu" Tang Wangbo
Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.
After all, the world is just a small place. Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel.
Hehe, I feel that you should write it yourself. Even if the writing is not good, it is better than applying other people's feelings. Are you stupid? Because your friendship is unique, others can't understand it and others don't know it. You can write it yourself according to your friendship. Literary talent is not important. What matters is the heart. Come on!