Sitting in the prosperous country, with his feet on the rocks, he left it in the desert, the clouds were calm and the wind was gentle. The world is his, the people are his, and he is his.
He was originally a street person who stole, cut off his sleeves, and risked the disapproval of the world, just to bring peace to the troubled times. He is eloquent, unruly but willing to be submissive to others. That glance lasts for thousands of years, whether it is destiny or destiny...
One is a shameless person, while the other accompanies you like a tiger.
"Why are you helping me?"
"You can't understand lovesickness against the wind, and you can't control your love at first sight."
"Do you think I will believe it?"
"Then, how about letting you pick it?"