This creation was started with an extremely low mood, and I hope not to have any negative impact on readers.
Forgive me for being hasty, but I decided on the title of the entire book just by flipping through a book on ancient poetry appreciation. The names of the three protagonists all come from here.
Song Dynasty. Liu Yong. Ba Sheng Ganzhou
The dusk rain sprinkles on the river and sky, washing away the clear autumn, and the frost gradually becomes sad; the Guanhe River is desolate, and the remaining light shines on the building, where the red fades and the green gradually fades away. Only the water of the Yangtze River flows eastward without words; I can't bear to climb high and look far away, looking at the dimness of my hometown. I feel sad when I think about it, and sigh at the traces of the past years. Why do I have to suffer so much? I want to look at the beautiful woman from the building, but I missed seeing the sky a few times and returned to the boat! I know that I am leaning against the wall, and I am feeling sad!
Introduction:
This article is an imaginary ancient article, one attack and two losses. As for whether it is best not to be together, it has not been decided yet.
Male 1: Xiao Mu Male 2: Jiang Qiu Male 3: Wu Huaxiu