Lose weight for another night
Whoever plays the desolate music of Yuefu, the wind is also Xiaoxiao, the rain is also Xiaoxiao, and the lights are exhausted for another night.
I don't know what's lingering in my arms, I'm bored when I wake up, I'm bored when I'm drunk, I never reached Xie Qiao in my dreams.
A very calm story, huh?