Who said that all things are interdependent and that there is no poison in the world that cannot be cured? Xuediezi is.
Who said that those who are poisoned by this poison will definitely die? There is one exception.
The wind and snow in northern Xinjiang continue through winter. The water of Pingyun River flows eastwards forever.
In the past fourteen years, after all the tears and heartbreak, I threw myself into the rolling white waves without hesitation.
Who is the most unforgettable, the most attached, and the most reluctant person to leave in this life?
Can you stop crying? Can you not be disappointed? Can I not leave? Can I not die?