Fallen into mud and rolled into dust, only the fragrance remains the same
The candle water drips, and the drops turn into tears,
A quick splash condenses a story
His slender face was covered with the shadow of death.
In a daze,
The weeping of my beloved wife, the sorrow of my children,
vaguely around
There should be no regrets in this life! He wanted to
But why is there always a soreness in my heart that I can't hide?
"Luoer", the name suddenly jumped out
fading consciousness
There is only room for that one look back, those eyes as clear as a deer