The world of rivers and lakes is nothing more than this, either killing people and seizing treasures, or framing people.
However, people in the world cannot help themselves.
Huanxisha
Yan Shu
A new song, a glass of wine, the same pavilion as last year's weather, and when the sun sets.
Helplessly, the flowers fell away, and the familiar swallows returned, and the fragrant path in the small garden wandered alone.
Conception: