I want to write the word Yuanyang. I want to draw weeping willows with tears. I didn't mean to miss you. The rain fell on the bright window.

black

Ink drops will be impacted when they enter the water silently. Like smoke curling up, they are illusory. Like the figure of a gentleman separated by a veil, they are always hazy and unclear.

paper

Fold the Pisces lightly and the cranes lightly. The golden wind is as thin as yesterday. How far is it? It's hard to believe what you think when you know it.

inkstone

If your inkstone is like ink, you will never leave your side. The ink side is still worn out, but I hope your heart will be stop for a minute.