Paper quilling handmade, Hua Zhixiao sleeping alone upstairs, paper quilling handmade
There is a sentence in Huangfu Rans "Spring Thoughts" that I like very much, "The brocade in the machine talks about eternal regret, and the flowers on the upper floor are smiling and sleeping alone." After living with Classmate Jin, I came out of the state described in the poem. Even when Classmate Jin is not with me due to business trips, I still have many things to do instead of spending all my time missing him. On a matter that has no end, I am used to reading a little book, writing a few thousand words, and doing some handicrafts every day. This kind of life is very fulfilling.