The beauty of Tangdi is not the same as that of Hubei.
Where and when did a blooming Ditang stir up my thoughts like catkins flying from willows? Who is it that secretly changes the seasons and secretly worries about things?
How will a woman from another world choose between love and hatred? How will you choose in the conspiracy fight?
In the end, can she join hands with her beloved to watch Ditang sway, watch the blue waves ripple, and watch gulls and herons fly high?
Weiwei: Bright and gorgeous; bright and gorgeous.
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