Born with gold and jade, wandering alone in the wind and rain.
Walking clearly through the forest of knives and swords, I feel like it is surrounded by gentle breeze and drizzle.
He refused to wipe away the faint smile on his lips, and he refused to keep his heart of stone.
Just because the warmth you held in my arms when I was young was the bright starlight that illuminated that dark night.
Even though this only hope has disappeared without a trace, I am still willing to move forward alone.
Since you and I have passed each other before, it would be better if we never meet again in this life.
Now that we are reunited, why not hold my hand and hold me until the end of your life.
I only know warmth, but I know that warmth is a heart-gnawing poison that makes memories more painful.
Only then is he willing to forget. Fang Xiao's forgetfulness is just a gorgeous disguise that cannot be forgotten.
What kind of rose flower, what kind of fate is destined in the first place, it can't be said that it was all wrong from the beginning.
If there is an afterlife, I will never leave you under the flowers again. From the first moment I see you, I will hold your hand well.
Let's watch the sunrise and the clouds are picturesque, and travel across the boundless mountains and rivers.
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