Suona sound deep in the mountains

That clear, mournful, and desolate suona sound, I think I will never forget it again.From the moment I heard it, it shook me deeply.It is deeply engraved in my bone marrow.It stubbornly changed the trajectory of my life and the destiny of my life.It was a calling horn that awakened the dormant gay cells in my brain.My gay life in the second half of my life, my lonely figure, and the bleak evening scene all started from that moment—Keywords: Immortal Terrace, Wu Liangfu, me