Beauty's hair will be as snowy in this life
A glass of sake, sent into the high autumn night, the moon is half-strung, accompanied by the lone star. Burning half a stick of incense, sighing that reincarnation does not follow people, the world of mortals is bitter, and life is beautiful and hair is like snow. A little tipsy and casual, it seems as if the past life has turned into ashes, and Zhuangsheng has turned into a butterfly, floating among the flowers. A glance in the bronze mirror reveals that the beauty appears again, with red lips and starry eyes, snowy skin and black eyebrows, why are there tears? Cry, beauty will never come back, stay, the world of mortals is just a dream. Awakening from the peach blossom dream, the remaining leaves of the lotus pond are still there. A cup of drunken bitter wine illuminates the bright moon, my hair falls like snow, my beauty is gone, I send tears of lovesickness in the sky, invite the bright moon and the lonely star into the wine, and accompany me in drunken dreams for the rest of my life.
A different story of Four Four and the time-traveling girl~~
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