Life is wandering in the floating world
Meeting and parting, we are on the same side of the mountains and rivers
In old dreams
The sound of silk and bamboo winding around the yellow beam
After the painting landed, it unfolded
Drawing your likeness
dreamer
stir up turmoil
A demon was born
Just to stop you
I originally thought those were just dreams, but I didn't know that people really have past and present lives. Meeting you again, I thought it was God's love, but it just made me see the reality clearly~
Maybe I am not what you want, but I can become what you want, and if you can afford it, will I give it to you?