Your smile is like the color of roses. I have been watching you from the moment we met until now.
Two pieces of mutton-fat jade, entangled for a lifetime.
Fate is an intertwined thread.
This is not a very special story. It is very light, as light as ink seeping into the rippling blue lake water. It suddenly opened...
It is as light as autumn clouds scattered in the wine-red dusk, gradually turning into a few wisps of almost invisible melancholy...