Goodbye Is Like a Stranger on the Enchanting Road, Who Knows

The frozen lake is closed, caring and loving, weak and unfeeling, also tenderness, but hard work engraves the soul! Flowers are red with tears, calling for coldness and melting ice, my heart is full of nothing, I pay attention to melancholy, I don't know the cause, but it has already resulted... Blood dances in ripples, red glacier melts, flute and harp echo the sounds of nature, drunkenly dances on ice and snow and smiles sweetly. The disaster is inevitable, the love is embarrassing, and we swear to accompany each other to the end of the world. The other shore is far away, the flowers are enchanting, and the devil flowers are blood red and charming. The road is confused, the eyes are blurred, and there seems to be a long blue wave... Tears are sad, red and cold, tears of resentment, red and wet with blood, lingering love lingers for eternity, tears fall red and stained with blood and hatred. The body is thin and weak, the heart is bitterly sealed, the jade finger cuts off the love of the past, the sword and piano are sad, the green bamboo is sad, the sharp sword sucks thousands of souls and thousands of blood pools. Family love dies, troubled times perish, words engraved in the marrow and blood are engraved in the heart, silence is cold, silence is cold, who doesn't know? Who knows? The game is a foregone conclusion... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.