Hibiscus tears, cherry language, green damask quilt, calendered red paper.
He is an enchanting minister in the Jinluan Imperial City. His words are as fragrant and smooth as the traces of flowers, and more exquisite than the willows.
That spring day that was too unbridled was full of wild flowers. Apricot silk and peach blossoms, full of demons and elements, how can I make you only look at me?
Greedy, so I want to be owned by you.
"Do you know that peach blossoms love you, and you also love peach blossoms? What should I do again?"
I came from a wandering life, so I wanted to live a stable life. I was romantic all my life, but I loved like a young child.
The smoke is thin in the cold, and the light is bright and the dream is clear.
He is the demon flower in the troubled times in the dream, with dimples like peach blossoms, tears like beads of flowers, life like fireworks, and death like snowflakes.
The beauty of the country should not interfere with each other.
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