冬去心未暖， 春来水犹寒。 不知飞絮处， 何得故人还。
学散晚逐风， 星辰寥落生。 幽幽明月色， 脉脉映长空。
In China, it was called “Winter’s Coming Day” yesterday, which means it becomes really cold from the day. And it’s the first day of a consuetude called “Counting 9” in China. “Counting 9” is a period including 81 days. Every 9 days is a group. There are 9 groups total, named by “1st 9”, “2nd 9”, till “9th […]
Once a time, once a day, Get together from different way. Sometime, someday, Break up with nothing to say. Walk around, walk away, Wait here until hair’s gray. Wanna stop, wanna stay. Have no choice but I will pray. — For the memories, Qi.