Thank you. Thank you.

Seven-character style of ancient poetry? Four wonders. A bird in troubled times? -Modern; Tall building? Winter window view? -foreign poetry; To someone you love? Summer figure? Commemorative card, my favorite poem, Qiu Si? The annual autumn wind blows to Luoyang city, and my wandering son doesn't know how his relatives in his hometown are; Writing a letter to peace has too much to say and I don't know where to start. I can't tell you why. Pedestrians are pouring in, and the annual autumn wind in Kaifeng blows to Luoyang City. Zhang Ji, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty, saw the dead branches and leaves on the tree flying in the air like a yellow butterfly. At this time, he thought of his loved ones, so he put down his work and wrote a letter to his family, which said, "How are your parents? Are you healthy? I'm sorry that my son didn't take the time to see you. Please don't be sad and don't miss me. I have a good time here. Please rest assured. After Zhang Ji finished writing the letter, he quickly put it in the messenger's hand and asked him to give it to the two old people. At this moment, he suddenly opened the envelope without hesitation and quickly added a few words to express his feelings for his loved ones. But he will never finish it. He is in a hurry. Therefore, this little story tells us not to be too hasty, but to be sincere in everything.