In the snow, there are green umbrellas, talking nonsense about stealing the winter.
The empty city is waiting to be filled, and knowledge returns to the west and the east.
Once in a blue moon.
The world sinks, the old world falls, and the devil is no longer in charge.
The lonely forest is completely empty and cold, and the mist is mixed with the sound of the flute.
Everlasting regret.
Ji Fu: "I just like it. Where does all this nonsense come from? If you don't like me, I won't stay in front of you for a while."
Hidden disaster: "Second Miss, you want to say that we are fateful mandarin ducks who have loved each other in the past life and will meet again in the next life? This kind of deception is not enough to move a person who doesn't remember anything."
Yi Sheng: "I am selfish and stingy with my love. I have failed the spirits of all things, but I have never failed you."
Wei Yi: "Whether Lu Mo Xing or Yin Shi, they are just empty shells wearing my skin, and I am no one from the beginning to the end."
Jiang Hui: "Ah Sheng, if you feel lonely one day, then take out the piano and play it."
Many dreams are naturally forgotten when you wake up.