A hundred years of floating clouds, she is nostalgic for his passing figure on the top of the moon
The body is cold and has stayed there for thousands of years
It turned out that what she wanted was just a brief pause in the depths of his eyes.
One day dreaming
She turned into the most delicate dodder in his palm
ecstatic
Just to touch his eyes as deep as the vast ocean
But he said...
Hysterical
She is in his bloody cage with silver hair all over the sky
Red eyes, confused heart, broken soul
Just remember
Heaven and earth
She will never let go!