The Eternal Judgment of Punishing Heaven

Wait until your hair reaches your waist and your tears are gone. On the bank of the green river, with ancient branches, I still remember the fingers of the piano playing the strings, the yarns floating around while singing and dancing, the white belt letting the heart dragon swim with it, and the shallow fish jumping and dancing with the fun, as if it was yesterday. Now it's not what happened yesterday, how can we return to the strange road, I play the piano in my spare time, and I can't even recite the complete song. I miss the old branches in the green water, the clear shadows on my fingers are cold to the bone, the fallen leaves cover my bare face, and the clear water light is also dazzling. Dreams come back thousands of times, and waking up is not as happy as sleeping. I hope I can sleep for a long time, and my dreams will always be lingering. We have traveled thousands of miles, the horses' hooves are rushing, the sound of whips is playing Li's music, looking back cannot go back to the past, and we can't help but miss each other when we meet. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.