The gentle evening breeze flickers the candlelight
Unforgettable first encounter with two people
The clear dew falls in the morning and the brilliance falls
My heart is hazy and my mind is hazy
Love is like the moon in the mirror, flowers in the water
Just follow the wind and don't think about it
A painting, a line of poetry, a back view, a look, even if thousands of people pass by, they will never recognize it again after just one glance.
Xu Chuchen finally saw Lan Xi. The flowers had been blooming and falling for 15 years. It had been a thousand years since he turned around, and it seemed like a world away. The years have changed each other's looks, but the only thing that remains unchanged is the way she looks at him.
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