Xiangchao

That year, cardamom, you came singing songs from Hanshui Town; flowers bloomed on the strange road, and I fell for you in the years. When she smiled, he only saw the melancholy and ocean-like moisture in her eyes. The eyes are like Lake Mochou, filled with tears from three lifetimes and seven lifetimes; the eyebrows are lightly furrowed, filled with deep resentment. She is more like a fairy whose magic power was cut off by the Queen Mother, her fairy bones were picked out, and her true nature was damaged by the mortal world. Just like Chang'e sighing sadly at the moon, Xizi holds her heart haggard. He looked at her, what a feeling it was, just one glance, unforgettable in this life. This glance is the nostalgia of the past life and the obsession of this life. They have been reincarnated for hundreds of times. They meet here in this life. It is not too late. I just want to pray for you in front of the Buddha! He experienced her melancholy and kindness in those lonely years, just like the meeting of two stray dogs! Now I finally realize the taste of lovesickness, my liver and intestines are broken, my heart is burning and my lungs are burning, I toss and turn, and I have no intention of eating or drinking. Buddha said: "It cannot be said, it cannot be said. If you say it, it is wrong!" Modify... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.