You can't chase yesterday's day. God smiled compassionately at her.
After waking up from the dream, she never forgot what happened in the dream. The desolate and gentle smile of the young man in the dream was engraved in her heart. She was originally a woman who turned her hands to make clouds and rain, but just for the cinnabar tear mole in the corner of her Aji eyes, she gave up her identity and fell into the clouds. She just wanted to find him. Just to find the young man in the dream among thousands of people.
But she forgot about the young man who had a deep love for her. He killed for her and accompanied her through seven abandoned cities and hundreds of miles of loneliness. He only danced with her at a cherry blossom festival and laughed happier than anyone else. She was hidden in the heavy gauze and half-covered feather fans in the city, leaving only a pair of eyes to look at him.
The human heart is like a treacherous illusion, ever-changing, and in just a moment, a lover can turn into an enemy.
The waves of life are all gathered between the eyebrows.
One is obsessed with the past life, and the other is pursuing in dreams. It is clear that we have reached the same destination through different paths, but fate has put us in opposite directions. Han Yeqing looks at Jian Xileng. Today, we have to make a decisive decision with him.
Only Kong Mengliang was still by her side. The glow of the night bloomed on the corner of his lips, and who looked back and smiled softly. In the fleeting smile, there was no ridicule, only sweet attachment, which was the projection of love. The wind stopped suddenly, the rain stopped suddenly. In an instant, fireworks bloomed like snow.
It turns out that snow falls without a trace, and lovesickness leaves no trace.
All kinds of love and pity will eventually die.