Four Shots in a Row, Please Vote for Me

I haven’t saved my manuscript yet. As soon as I made the commitment, I felt a lot of pressure. Please vote for me every month. Please cast your votes to encourage me.

It’s not easy for me. I’m almost exhausted and the lamp is drying up. If you don’t add more fuel, next time I copy poems, I can only copy Li Taibai’s “Sleepwalking in Heaven, Dreams and Songs of Farewell”, or Bai Juyi’s “Pipa Xing”.

Asking for a monthly ticket means asking for a monthly ticket shamelessly. Comrades who don’t have a ticket, can you bring a bowl and go out and help me borrow some tickets?