推特上的玩意, 別人一畫一句, 老夫狗尾續貂, 不理平仄韻律, 亂寫無為, 自得其樂
Reflections like dreams shatter with the wind, All seen is illusion, flowing with the waves. Ephemeral as flowers in a mirror or moon in water, Each step, each mark, leaves a trace of real work.
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