I remember when Xiao Ping first met her, Luo Yi had a double heart.
The pipa strings speak of lovesickness,
The bright moon was there at that time, and it once illuminated the colorful clouds.
That year, I was only eighteen years old, as graceful as the calyx of a flower. The world of rivers and lakes is far away from me, so far away that it becomes a blurry dream, so far away that I thought I would never step into it. Until that day, I couldn't help but fall into...