The buildings and halls are always extinguished with smoke and flames. Where can the lotus emerge from the fire?
What does Liuli want most?
I have been looking forward to it, my love.
Even if you know you can't do it, you still want it.
Even if my chest is penetrated by thorns, I will keep singing and die.
Don't want to be ignored, don't want to be forgotten
I want to leave my own traces
story about love