Look at Qi'ao and see the green bamboo. There are gangsters and gentlemen who are like quarrels and discussions, like grinding.
The young master's scenery is like a painting, like a poem or a song.
I looked at the man in front of me, so beautiful, but who would have thought that it would be my fate in this life. The calm eyes of the past are now filled with expressions and worries that I don't quite understand.
Turning around to look at the sky, the Star-Zhaing Tower is indeed well-deserved. Although it has not yet been built, on the top floor, you can already pick stars and weave cloud brocade. The wind rustles and the floating clouds seem to pass through the gaps.
In an instant, everything is like clouds, everything is just a cloud, it is better to go back.
I took one last look at this man who once made me crazy, crazy, happy and worried. I smiled in relief and jumped up, like a flying feather floating to the ground.
Suddenly, a red light overflowed from his neck and pierced the sky.
Everything ends in nothingness, but Nirvana begins in the beginning.