I have always been a person who likes painting very much. It's almost two years since I went to college. Once I have a pen, I can't draw any more. I feel that I have regressed a lot.

Send you a poem: there is no way to doubt the mountains and rivers, and there is another village. Good practice always pays off. Your sweat is everything you get. Don't lose heart. I am also such a person. I always feel that I can't draw, but when I try, the result is always unexpected. This is the same as the three realms of reading. You are still hovering between the first realm and the second realm. Let's go