A thousand-year-old Yuanshan, a hundred-year-old Dongyin. If the lingering fragrance has been accumulated for hundreds of years, no matter where and who is, Dongyin Town will always have its free and easy demeanor.
It was originally a paradise that was hard to find, but because the tribesmen came down the mountain one after another, they merged into the world.
Xiao Zichen is just a speck of dust in the vast road of seeking glory.
And when you experience the pain of neglect and abandonment, can you understand that only the deep mountains are like a dream?
And so helpless.
A tree, a flower, a little lovesickness, a life of one will and one will.
Looking back and looking forward to it is just a dream of broken hearts that cannot come true.
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