The trembling figure in the confused white mist, the corner of the snow-white clothes has been twisted in the hand. The black hair is blowing in the wind.
The ethereal singing sounds seem to be in my ears.
Qingfeng Hualian,
The dragon travels for nine days.
Tongzhou song,
The soul is lost under three feet of loess.
White jade pine tree,
The phoenix sings in the sky.
Gui Le Fu,
When the red ribbon is gone, the beauty disappears.
Blue falls, yellow springs, the other shore, flowers.
Heaven, earth, Weiyang, night.
Who is crooning?
Huh. Huh. Huh.
My pale face was covered in sweat. The pillow was soaked...
Who. Who is singing.
That's enough. Stop singing..
The sweaty man on the bed opened his eyes. His dark eyes...