I'm sorry to resume the update tomorrow.

Well, by

the way, I would like to quote a poem by Xin Qiji, wishing my young readers who took the college entrance examination a smooth exam.

The new robe of the white cocoon is tender and cool. Spring nibbles the leaves ringing in the corridor.

Yumen has been allowed to peach blossom waves, and the moon hall first receives cinnamon incense.

Peng Beihai, Feng Chaoyang.

and

carrying books and swords, the road is boundless. On this day next year, Qingyun will go, but he will laugh at the busy world.

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