——"In a hundred years, only the bright moon remains as bright as ever."
——"As hatred grows in life, so does water. You and I are nothing but a grain of sand in the torrent of time. No wonder parting is so painful. It is so painful that I can no longer taste the love, hatred and hatred in this world." Duan Changsheng caressed the small safety button carefully and unknowingly burst into tears. Time flies. It turns out that three hundred years have passed, but nothing can compare to the words "Long time no see" from the person he missed.
——Life generations, rivers and moons for hundreds of years, time flows between heaven and earth, and pedestrians live and die like mayflies. The spring breeze of peach blossoms and the white snow and green mountains have all turned into the clouds and smoke of the past and disappeared in the wind. But at the end of time, there are still thousands of souls from the past who have flowed into the rivers and flowed to the sea, returning to the heaven and earth with the power of the tide, and the six paths of reincarnation, back and forth.
——"After seeing each other goodbye, I remember meeting each other again. I have the same dreams as you. I have only a few silver photos left tonight, as if I am afraid that we will meet again in a dream."
Thick arrow 1v1, he, fantasy, a loyal dog at the top of the year✘beautiful and strong at the bottom of the year
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Intention: A pony caught in a sigh, fire caught in a stone, body caught in a dream.