The life she wants to live is probably to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and wine.
If possible, I would also like to learn to pick chrysanthemums under the eastern fence.
Naihe, Naihe.
Under the white snow in winter, amid the fire, the place you look up is devastated.
Someone reached out to her.
It's like a bewitching voice.
Are you willing... To go with me?