A cold-faced killer and an unruly princess. . .
Do you think the former is attacking and the latter is receiving?
Buddha said: To attack is to receive, and to receive is to attack. . .
It is hard to say who will attack and who will suffer. . .
Wait until the curtains are down. . . (Hide your face~)
After receiving the guidance from our first reader who left a message, I still don't know how to write copy. . .
I hold it in again and again, but it's still a fart~
Every time I fall into the drama too deep
Converting all sentient beings step by step
False and true, giving away years and youth
How much of that affection can you get?
The colorful stage is colorful
As we walk, the years pass without leaving a trace
Ups and downs, love and hate resound with songs
It makes you forget the reality
Maybe Qianfan has passed and is still waiting.
Maybe I look forward to that person with laughter and tears
Maybe it moved my feelings and messed up your heart
Whose life is it that suddenly looks back?
Maybe they have all fallen into the dust
Maybe the enthusiasm will not be cold until it grows old
Maybe the world has transformed and I heard applause
Singing for you is the person I want