I especially like to make fabric handicrafts on drizzly spring nights. I make some small and exquisite fabric baubles and dolls, and decorate them with my favorite elements, whether they are complex and delicate or simple and fresh. During that time, I stayed in the West Lake. In March, the new buds of the West Lake tea trees grew in the clouds and mist, dyeing the mountains green and pleasant. I was drunk in the green sea with the tea pickers, and shared the morning light with the mountain teahouses. You will see you. The self I like is quiet, sober and indifferent.