The slower days of the past
Author Mu Xin is a modern dynasty.
Remember earlier when I was a teenager?
Everyone is sincere.
A word is a word.
Chen Qing Railway Station
The long street was dark and empty.
The small shop selling soybean milk is steaming hot.
In the past, the color of the sun changed slowly.
Cars, horses and mail are all slow.
Love only one person in my life.
These locks used to look good, too.
The key is exquisite fashion.
You'll understand when it's locked.
This poem, which is not too long, is like a deep still water, which instantly rushes through your heart and makes your heart surge with infinite tenderness. In front of you, you can see a series of shots filled with years of gold. These slow-motion shots will lead you to find your spiritual hometown bit by bit in some aftertaste.