Looking for a city
Let's talk about peace of mind
Want to build a gorgeous house
Tongyin turns to Qingwu
The lady holds a white fan in her hand
There are ice muscles and jade bones
Butterflies fly and stand hesitating in their dreams
Sleeping alone on the couch and feeling familiar
Willows break on the street in the early smoke
A lifelong obsession
looking for a city
Chatting can reassure me
Want to build a gorgeous house
Tongyin turns to Qingwu
Intention: