White feathers are flying in the sky, and I miss my hometown countless times.
The spiritual fruit is no longer as happy as before, only chrysanthemums are seen falling all over the river
The bright moon in the river is filled with cold autumn, and the autumn wind is getting colder and the moon in the river is shining
Where the corpse is frozen by divine wings, the rose falls into the wilderness of the autumn moon
The beauty you know has disappeared before, but you will see the truth in the past and present life.
Roses bloom in the back of the Qing Palace, and the kindness of old friends is always fragrant
The ghosts and gods of the three realms do not think about it, but the heart-to-heart connection is unforgettable
Who can say a thousand words? Tears fall, roses are covered with snow and frost
Intention: Family and love
