My heart is like a flowing cloud, and everything is silent. Let the wind and rain fall in the world of mortals, splashing all over the ground in sorrow...
All these intrigues and intrigues, the turmoil in the palace,
I will face them all together with you, hold my hand, and grow old together with you.
The following is a conversation between two shady noobs:
"I am the vixen and you are the jackal."
"Jackals and foxes go well together," he agreed.
"Where is the match? They even have different colors, one is white and the other is black, they are completely different types, okay?"
He smiled lightly and said, "Because they are all carnivores, and I think black and white are also good."
"You are the only one who is wrong."
——"Falling into Sorrow"