The cold wind is clear and the bright red is falling. The moonlight is like poetry, and the water has thousands of waves. The mountains and rivers on both sides of Longtan are vast. Poor residual lotus, Fangfei is lonely.
The fate of this life is wrong. Reincarnation after another life, love will end in this life. Staring at the cold pond, the sound of wind breaks. I don't love day and night, I just want this promise.
Conception: