At dusk, by the lotus pond, ink colors the last touch of red glow on the horizon. The petals sway gently, as if the poet's brush leaves a faint trace on the water. Each lotus flower is an independent scroll painting, quietly telling the tranquility and elegance of the evening. Enjoying this moment in the ink world, the soul receives the purest baptism.
宇外御风的区块链博客
我是哔哩哔哩up主宇外御风，分享有趣网络项目，这是我区块链技术搭建的博客
