In his dream, the snow was falling and rustling. There is a man with a face as clean as jade, black clothes and black hair, standing in the wind and snow, with jade around his waist dripping green, and his smile is like the warm sun...
Wake up with a start, things are different and people are different, the foxes are mournful and the deers are roaring, they hide their faces and weep, the sky is lonely. As long as there is still a breath left, can the past clouds and smoke be reversed?
Even the deer demon who has been cultivating Taoism for thousands of years can't escape love and longing. Waiting in my heart, searching day and night, I only hope to be together for the rest of my life, how can my destiny be followed by others' wishes?
Tea is brewed with snow, and wine is brewed with green birds. Indulge in the world and let it roll around in the mortal world. Live in drunkenness, die in dream, reluctant to say goodbye. The jade pillow is wet with tears, and the longing for love alone is unforgettable...
Lian, if we meet, can we never be separated again?
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Author of this article: Nan Xia