On the way to eat at noon, I suddenly thought of a title: Autumn Rhyme in Beijing. I stopped immediately and recorded it in the notebook of my mobile phone. I planned to use it for the prose I was about to start. On the way to work, a tricycle drove past, with a big advertisement title on the back of the car: Beijing Water Rhyme. What else can I say? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com