Time makes us grow old, but we understand this truth too early, she said.
In this curse of love, we have lost too much
. I also learned too much.
On that cold and lonely snowy night, when she was editing a letter, she also expected her own ending. However, she never expected that it would come so quickly.
Smoke was everywhere, and every swan song was silenced. Only the Xuandu tree and the broken song "Chenghuan Palace" have never changed.