Over the years, the poems have been messed up
As if we met for the first time, through the eyes of three generations
Once the peach blossoms bloom, they spread across the sky
As far as the sound of the flute
That day, on the street corner
Waiting for the stroke of the pen, the front edge has been changed
Traveling thousands of miles away, looking forward to meeting each other
But it became a punishment from heaven
Immortal in one life, calamity in ten lives
No fate for eternity
Outside the cloister, I forget who is pitiful
Who loves, who writes
Who wrote the scroll?
It's vain to be grateful to have had the past
After several years, I have been holding hands with nothing
Amber tears, green hair turns into snow
The charm of the old days has finally turned into smoke
Flying apart, two swallows
I'm tired of playing the drama of life
What I hate most is heaven
Never touched your fingertips
The flowers bloom again and the city is destroyed
Looking forward to the end
It would be best if we never meet again
Immortal in one life, calamity in ten lives
turn into your face
Follow whoever you want without any regrets
Who is nostalgic, who will never leave
It doesn't matter anymore
I will only do couplet paintings all my life
From Seven Soul Bones
Here's a huge tribute to my seven soul bones, the kawaiiest one in the universe.
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