Aztec Eternals

It’s been a long time since I wrote again, the author Jun first apologizes to the readers for the late update!

This week has been a bit busy, with a lot of work to be done and things to face. But in the spare time, thinking of the creation of hope, there is an inexplicable loneliness. Dedicated to what you have done, happy to communicate with everyone, but lost in your achievements and depressed by the pressure of the future. My heart is in a mess, I don't know how to speak. I urged myself to pick up the pen several times, but put it down in a daze, and this has been delayed until today~

The dream of time passing away like water makes the future road gradually close, pointing to a fixed direction. Writing makes people happy, but it can't be sustenance. The road ahead is so ethereal, as if above the clouds. The author at this moment didn't think clearly about the future, and didn't know what to say. It's just that I think, I will definitely continue to write, no matter how long it takes.

Well, I wrote a little poem these days, and I would like to share it with you here to make everyone smile. ^_^

Qing dances and dances in the court, and the grass is green.

In this life, I am living on the ground, drawing my sword and laughing at Lingding.

Flowing fireflies chase spring nights, and borers fall on duckweed.

Maomao ascends to a high place, looking up at the sky full of stars~

(Can't sleep, not happy.)

Well, in the end, I wish you all the best and a good night's sleep.っっっ