Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away。 And yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs, flutter and fall there with a sigh。
不信你到筵席上看看,人人都会向有钱、有身份的人敬酒。
If you want to understand a system, try changing it.
To write is to resist, to create a space of freedom in a world of constraints.