At night under the moonlight, white clothes are quiet.
On the pipa strings, who said lovesickness?
He was reduced to prostitution, doing art to survive, indifferent, introverted and stubborn.
She was born into the royal family, much loved, and was casual and domineering.
A Lantern Night Tour, a startling glimpse, is eternal life.
He was dressed in white clothes, noble and flawless, and his calmness and coolness touched her heart.
At this point, there is a lingering bag around him that he cannot get rid of.
Being indifferent to her has no effect.
I play the piano again under the moonlight, the strings are moving, my heart is beating, and the wind is quiet.