Peach blossoms bloom in profusion, their petals ablaze. In the depths of fate, which flower is entwined with your destiny, blooming quietly? Whose peach blossoms bloom in whose heart, and whose image leaves whose longing behind? That figure in black has shed all worldly adornment and endured countless journeys, standing against the wind in the long night. Listen: whose voice from the depths of the heart sings a song of farewell? Only after a thousand sails have passed does one finally understand: all I wish is to win one person's heart and stay together until our hair turns white.
Sorry everyone, I've been really busy lately. I'll try my best to update this month. I love you all.
There's something wrong with me here... I'll update it later, okay?