For now, I’ll use the lyrics to Han Xiao’s “Flying Apsara” as the blurb!
If the vast sea should dry up, and only one tear remain, it would still be waiting a thousand cycles for you. When I turn back suddenly, I find our tangled ties impossible to sever. All your pride can only take flight in a painting.
Beneath the desert sunset, who is that person playing the flute? Let the years strip away my finery, leaving me helpless, covered in scars. In the desolate old castle, who is plucking the pipa? I’m just waiting for you to come and go in haste, for our meeting in this life!
Fireworks, fireworks fill the sky. For whom do you shine so brightly? It’s only that, through drunken eyes, even the flowers are drunk. Quicksand, quicksand fills the sky. Who pines away for you? It’s only that fate comes and goes like water.
... Do you want to write until the end of time...
Still so gorgeous...
It has a cologne smell at the beginning.
Anadacat is so smart!
Does digging new pits mean that "Guo Shi Wushuang" is coming to an end?
La la la, I'll step on the new pit of Hui Xin Shi.
I step on it! It seems to be another thousand-year pit!