There are flowers blooming on both sides of the bank, covered with tea-green whispering flowers. There is no bright purple and red at a glance, only a faint familiar fragrance that permeates the wind for a moment.
But suddenly, Li Zhu burst into tears.
Once upon a time, I danced on this misty and rainy flower bank, and the dance was so chaotic that the ground was filled with the whispers of flowers.
Once upon a time, I met him in this ignorant encounter, but what I encountered was endless sadness.
Once upon a time, I staked all my chips on this drama-like life, but what I lost was the bond between two lifetimes.
Conception: