In a daze, I seemed to be dreaming about our childhood again, as if I was back to you saying, "Li'er, when you are old enough, will you marry me?"
Your eyes were so bright at that time, so bright that people could see the stars in them at a glance. In the stars, I was gently embraced by you.
But then, every time I looked through your eyes, all I saw was my own sadness, and every time I looked in the mirror, I was disappointed with myself.
The world commemorates his most painful day, but I died in the arms of my lover.
[Li'er, I don't want to defend this northern part of Xinjiang anymore.
[Li'er, look, the pear blossoms are blooming again.
I seem to be dead, but I don't seem to be dead, but the white snow blurs the person I love most. . . I don't have his relics, but it doesn't matter, I am his relics.
The ghostly princess and the sinister general + soul exchange + sadomasochism
