Once I traveled through time, I had no choice but to let the flowers follow the flowing water and no one cares about me. In this case, I am wearing plain clothes and fluttering.
The world is prosperous, so please keep an indifferent heart. The flowers are not flowers, the grass is not grass, and you can be leisurely and comfortable in another world.
The slightest ripple in Qingshui life is both fun and destiny. . . . . .