Her dream in this life is always entangled with the vagaries of the world:
The sword weaves and kills, but it hides a lingering and affectionate feeling that cannot be touched.
In the dilemma of life and death, I can only lament that God's will has played a trick on people, and my love is too deep to live long.
My hometown is so far away, but I only blame it for the romantic love, and the lingering regrets in this life.
The river is clear and shallow. How far has it gone? There is a room full of water, and the pulse is speechless.
Conception: