When the three of us travel together, we must have my teacher, but I have lost my memory and fallen into a den of thieves. I don't know whether it is "my pleasure" or "my destiny";
What is lost is harvested in the east. Chivalrous and loyal, we learn from our teachers. Who told us that we are young, and we will have to start all over again.
In troubled times, conflicts and the mystery of one's life experience, although "good men" have ambitions in all directions, since they have become a heroine, there is no need to be afraid of regaining their beauty.