Once upon a time, I was like this: snow covered the earth
On the ground, pure white, I was wearing a red dress, dancing gracefully on the snow, I couldn't help but hum a song in my heart
"The moon stopped and passed through the pine hall under the clouds
Reflecting the scent of molten amber
It's like sighing but silently. I want to pray deeply, but there is no way..."
"Okay, what a shameless Man Tingfang!" I looked back and found Xiao Huang and his father standing in the corridor.
The speaker was none other than Xiao Huang. The father turned around and said to him: "What the heck, it's my little girl who's showing off her embarrassment."
Later: The song floated in the room, bringing with it some yearning but also melancholy. I seemed to feel something again for a moment, a dull feeling.
It accumulates in my heart and makes me want to cry. Looking at her, I felt like I had emerged from the mire but remained untouched. Oh, I remember that feeling, it seems like
silence
Lonely, and for a long time, a long, long time...
And then: So later this scene appeared: "Xiao Wu, come and dress me." You don't have any skills yourself! I think so in my heart, but actually
It was: "Okay, miss." "Xiao Wu, come on, make tea. Use sweet stream water!" Where can I find stream water for you? "Small
Wu..." "Xiao Wu..." ...
Who can know what the outcome will be?
Intention: