Xiaomu Yunlan

The immortal who persistently watches Jinghe and is of unparalleled magnificence has had countless gorgeous past lives. Because of past grievances, he cannot be reborn. When his hopes were gone and his life was about to run out, he decided to do the last thing and send him off with a grand ceremony. Before his spiritual power dissipated, the only thing he wanted to do was to prevent more infatuated people in the world from being separated by love and hate like him. In my last life, I never imagined that meeting someone with whom I have a close connection and belated love would make this life worth it... Ice. Another piece of snow maple fell. Falling into the swaying quiet river, causing ripples. It seems that there are still high and low notes flowing into the ears one after another... On the horizon, at the end of the Big Dipper, I quietly looked at the night. There, where the seven stars point to the far north, a kind of flower blooms in late winter and before spring. When it falls, it looks like cherry blossoms. According to legend, she has the same name as Guangyao, and she is called Polaris by her beloved. The North Star in the sky will never change, but the legendary fragrance on the other side has faded. The sigh of eternity. Pull up your sleeves and leave that lonely grave. There, the true form of Ice and Snow is buried. The mournful wind blew, and spirits were flying everywhere. Come to the bank of the quiet river full of redbud lilies, and let the gurgling water gradually cover your body, slowly soaking your soul... The water of the Jinghe River glows with a faint starlight, and the fluorescence of those little creatures makes people even more amazed at the wonder of life. Listening carefully, you can hear gentle breathing... A few years ago, he once walked here. ③