Jiang Chengzi Hangui
Not knowing life and death is far away, a hundred years of thoughts, a thousand years of sorrow
Yue weeps to the sky, the sad beast wanders around
Even if we meet, we should not know each other, the wind will not understand, the clouds will recall
Only when you return home from a dream at night will you know the guest. The water is full of love and the ice heart is warm.
The sky is not dawn, the dream cries and shines brightly
If I had known earlier, we would have longed for each other, and we would have been together for a lifetime, traveling thousands of miles apart.
(Ps: Absolutely HE! Little abuser is healthy!)