The courtyard is deserted, there is a slanting wind and drizzle, the late autumn is desolate and withered leaves are flying.
Life is just like meeting for the first time, love comes with the wind, once we are deeply in love ~ love passes with the wind ~ there is nothing we can do
Love and ruthlessness are only between one love... As ethereal and illusory as passing clouds
How can a king's dominion lead to long-term love between children?
Hate~Resent~
There is running water in front of the building. You should miss me and stare at me all day long. From now on, there is a new sorrow in the place where I stare.
Who can pity the hateful and ruthless Xiaoxiao?