Dawn Moon Remains (Qingchuan)

There are still many places in this article that need to be corrected. Historians, please make mistakes~ Originally I didn't plan to write it down, but my hands itched after reading too much, but I felt very tired when I wrote it~~~ As a woman who got married at the age of thirteen, I felt quite pressured to write it. I checked a lot of information, but there were still some gaps, and I even found out that there were problems after I wrote in many places. Since it was a manuscript, I planned to type it out first, and then check and fill in the gaps when I have time~ Please bear with me.'~ The more I watch Qing Chuan, the more I like Lao Si. The original intention of writing this article is also because I like Lao Si so much. As a result, my classmates read my completed manuscript and said they liked Thirteen more~ So someone is planning whether to risk his life and delete Thirteen's scenes~ In short, someone has always wanted to get Jingle Cat's treasure chest. It's best if there is an automatic typewriter in it~ Typing is really hard~~~~ Dawn moon remains The background music is Xiangxiang's chanting, I'll post the lyrics ^^ Shadowy, suddenly at a loss I can't count how many petals there are Sitting quietly, turning the pages of the book How many pieces of dust have settled? Unexpectedly, a gust of wind blew by, disturbing the red and green ones. Many years later I discovered that it was actually the same color Many people laughed it off and no one came to congratulate them. Could it be that it is also a fateful choice? I am my own person and don't listen to what others say It's so difficult to grasp I belong to others and I never say it Keeping silence in silence I am my own person and don't listen to what others say It's so difficult to grasp I belong to others and I never say it Keeping silence in silence Shadowy, suddenly at a loss I can't count how many petals there are Sitting quietly, turning the pages of the book How many pieces of dust have settled? Unexpectedly, a gust of wind blew by, disturbing the red and green ones. Many years later I discovered that it was actually the same color Many people laughed it off and no one came to congratulate them. Could it be that it is also a fateful choice? Could it be that it is also a fateful choice?