Heaven and earth, drunk for a thousand years.
They have known each other for thousands of years, one is lonely, the other is entangled, they are of the same mind but separated.
From heaven to earth, the fate of marriage remains unchanged for thousands of years.
That year, under the peach blossom tree, the immortal king in white clothes stood alone, with his hands behind his back, drunk by the peach blossoms in the sky.
That year they stood in the clouds, and everything in the world was like a passing cloud. Wandering in the misty mountains and rivers, remembering all the things in the world.
Prosperity is fleeting, and all kinds of things from the past life come one after another. When I want to go back, there is snow on the road;
Thousands of rivers and mountains, a startling glimpse; a fleeting light, the geese passing by silently.
Looking at the world side by side, we only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals.
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"Hey... If you want me to say, since we both have nothing to love and nothing to ask for, why not just get together and travel thousands of miles of mountains and rivers together?"
The person opposite suddenly smiled, as touchingly as an iceberg melting: "That's very good."