[Art Picture Language] 2023.07.31 Yuyu Meimonaiqi

Missing from the soft whirlpool, playfully lingering through the reef forest. In the cold and dark amidst the ripples of stars, I finally peeled off Sha Shuo and escaped back to the glass fish tank. Spitting out a string of white bubbles, one feels sad or happy about the salty and astringent taste. .