One or two rows of plum blossoms are planted in the small courtyard, and the paintings are empty and sparse shadows are filled with clothes. The ice melts into snow and the moon adds whiteness, and the east wind brings fragrance every day.
The snow reflects the plum blossoms, the plum blossoms reflect the snow...
The end is the beginning, it's just the way and the place of the beginning that differs. I don't want the so-called conspiracy, I just want to live comfortably from now on. What's more, love and hate are inherently traceless. Just want the future you want.
But, how can a wish come true? It turns out that everything has been set up a long time ago, but I'm afraid that when I look back, everything has changed...
The white snow is pale and clear, and a red plum blossom sheds tears.
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Nowadays, there are various types of time-travel stories, and all kinds of touching stories of love and hatred. I can't help but want to come up with a special one of my own. It may not seem to be Danmei in the strict sense, but it should be on the fringe. It should be updated from time to time, so please don't rush the little girl's fragile thinking. Please leave your footprints, like or play as you wish, and please treat it with tolerance. The process and framework have not been completely determined, and the outcome is uncertain. Everyone's suggestions will be the focus of my reference. I hope that in the end it will not fall into the trap of cliché and give everyone a surprise. The little girl would like to thank you.
Let me tell you secretly that this world may be quite chaotic, and even I am a bit confused. As for how confusing it is, let's give it a try first, and everyone will see clearly later.
In fact, the little girl will revise the article from time to time, please don't mind, dears.
Extremely grateful.