The Heavens Come

From the morning until now, my head has been muddled, I have no inspiration at all, and my thoughts are not smooth. I wrote, deleted, and deleted at the beginning of hundreds of words. In the end, I had no choice but to ask for leave. I asked for leave after a few days after it was put on the shelf. This is a big death... ...I'm really sorry about this, but in order to ensure the quality, I have to be self-willed. Forgive everyone, let's try to add more when the status is restored...