It's been a long time to pick up a pen! Finally figured it out
Like a dream
Ye Mo three-pointed fragrant and dusty silence, gloomy and dark people and ghosts dwelling, ridicule tossing, but empty.
A thousand cups of broken smiles in the sky, one cloud, one crane and one fairy clothes, far away from the red dust, drunk remembering once lived for a long time. Weiyin's dark fragrance is late in the rain, if you ask where you are going, it is like taking refuge under the sky.