Chapter 83 ten years

She sent me a letter, mentioning Jiangnan Wanfengtian, and she said, "It's just that there are no good friends in good times!" In the eight words, I think of Jiang Bo, thinking of independent figures.Here is only yellow dust, only the quiet sky outside the window. my friend! Temporary residence... It's been another ten years since I lived temporarily! August 19, 1922. (This article was originally published in "Morning News" on August 23, 1922, and later included in the collection of poems "Spring Water".)