It's very cold, today after the graduate school exam, I ate with my senior brothers, teachers and classmates, drank some wine, slightly drunk, hehe, so I came here to talk nonsense.
I didn't expect that after the exam, I would still be so busy, there was an exam as a cover before the exam, so I didn't have to do a lot of things, but not now, a lot of things to do.
Inexplicably, I think of something, maybe it's because of the struggle, thinking about my own things, I always feel uncomfortable, but I can't see where the problem is, it seems that I am dizzy, and I can't speak clearly.
Hey, it's still a poetic meaning
The sky is cold and the heart is quiet,
There is not much sleep after rethinking.
Fang wanted to mourn through wine,
But his thoughts were cloudy.The sky is cold and the heart is quiet,
There is not much sleep after rethinking.
Fang wanted to mourn through wine,
But his thoughts were cloudy.