Boring Poem

It's like a dream in Luoshui, and the charcoal on the temples is like the heart. I wish to get one person's core, and the old head will never be separated. There is no one to complain about the pain in my heart. There is only one person who understands my heart. If we are not destined in this life, we will meet again in the next life. The five elements and the bright moon, the Supreme and the purple clouds. A sword is like the bright moon, and a stick is like a sea of ​​flames. She is my inverse scale, and those who offend her will not be spared. Only one person in a thousand years, connected heart to heart This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.