Even after the Night Has Passed, the Moon is Still Shining in the East Window
by Bamboo
About This Novel
Things go against expectations, and troubled times are doomed to be uneasy. The sky is falling and the earth is falling, gods and demons are in chaos, living is a luxury, Is it fate or man-made to become a demon? Still remember, someone asked, can you share half of the prosperity you promised her? Some people say that even though I know it is not you, my body is still there, and I am willing to fall with you. I came with a pot of sake, hoping to wash away the sorrow, but I didn't know that the sorrow had just dropped on my brows, and then it came to my heart again. I raise my glass and look at the moon, but I don't see this person. Alone, muttering to himself: "The sky never grows old, but love is hard to break. The heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it. Even after the night passes, the moon is still shining brightly at the east window."
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