If you and I are like meeting for the first time, it's a pity that the world has changed forever;
The so-called love is nothing, but it is love that cannot be tolerated;
Love is the softness that keeps cutting, hate is the smoke of gunpowder that turns rationality into chaos;
Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, a mighty army, how many people can move their sleeves? !
If love is not serious, it will not enter the mortal world. If it enters the mortal world, it will be reincarnated;
The love that lasted for several lifetimes, now only sighs over wine;
Accompany you to see the vastness of the sea and sky, and watch the changes of clouds and rain;
Turn around, the fireworks are brilliant for a moment, and the bustling world is bright and dark. . . . . .
A short romance that takes place in the past and is a work of practice, depicting the undercurrents of a seemingly peaceful and prosperous era.
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