A thousand years of love, destined for three lives.
Clear dreams in this world, floating life on the other side.
It feels good to dig a pit, but to bury it in a crematorium...
It is said that manuscripts cannot be retained after being deposited, and Zhu Yan's poems are like those of flowers in the mirror...
Short story. Reincarnation. The product of imagination, this article is unfinished and awaits repair.
Conception: