When singing, the flower splashes tears, remembering the horror of hate birds. The most difficult thing to die is the nostalgia, and the easiest thing to live is the nostalgia. When wandering around the world, you sigh more. Youth is willing to sing for your hometown, there are many post stations on the road of life, and finally the fallen leaves return to their roots. ——Inscription There is such a place, no matter where you are, you always care about it in your heart; There is such a place, ...
