A sacred stone left over from ancient times
A naughty fairy who likes to collect antiques
A destined encounter
In the aurora, he caught him who was falling, as if he had already formed a long-lasting relationship.
He held him, ah~ couldn't let go!
He held his face, familiar yet unfamiliar!
A pot of wine, a pole of discussion, how many people are there in the world?
I also pity you, the mountains and seas are vast, I am not only sad, but I still have residual hatred.
He is not alarmed or disturbed. The shadows of the flowers are swaying. He is willing to pair up with his shadows and fly together as butterflies.
Let it be pure and turbid in all things, and it will be reincarnated for you with a smile. In the past and present lives, in heaven and on earth, souls and dreams are connected, and they will never leave.