In Nanlichuan, life is like a white horse crossing the knee, just suddenly. However, as long as I live, I can remember every word you say.
What kind of story should this be? The heroine Xia Ningque lives at the bottom of society, but she can still be like a lotus emerging from the mud without being stained. But in the end, he lost himself crazily. And why does the male protagonist Nan Lichuan want to escape from everything he has when he grew up with a silver spoon in his mouth? When all the fairy tales were overturned by lies, they discovered how cold-blooded and ruthless they were beneath their kind faces, so they plotted against each other and tortured each other. When everything settled, I looked back and realized that no matter how painful and sad these processes were, they were all marked by love. So there are always people who choose to quit after the injury. When Nan Lichuan chose to put everything down and go with the wind, little did he know that the game had just begun.
It turns out that nothing is eternal, we all change. Why is it that only love will be ruthlessly plundered by the years, making the deepest wounds in everyone's heart, dripping with blood, and making people miserable without any measure? Did the Buddha also say that if you are not lovable, if you love someone, it is wrong?
Searching, searching, desolate, desolate and miserable, after passing years, I dream back to the edge of the winding water, watching the fireworks blooming and the full moon. The last one, the first one, we will never go back again.