A writer is like a tuning fork: We respond when we're struck by something that resonates with us.
你妻子喘不过气是因为我。
The past is a shadow that shapes the present.
我们不仅仅是念诗，诗从我们舌尖滑落，就像蜜糖，情绪高涨，女人亢奋，灵魂驰骋。