——There are endless lovesickness, blood and tears, and red beans. There are endless spring willows and spring flowers filling the painting building; I can't sleep well. After the wind and rain on the screen window, I can't forget the new sorrows and the old sorrows.
On the yellowed paper, the ink has become slightly blurry and white.
Just like announcing that there will always be traces left in the years, we are destined to be unable to grasp anything...
Time passed by, and the young man with blond hair stood tall and straight, his smile softened, and his brows had a twinkle in his face that had accumulated over the years.
One name has been erased from the tombstone, which is the result of his thousands of years of hard work...
But he gradually became confused.
We will always be together, the green mountains will never grow old and the green waters will last forever.
But are the three of them destined to... Lose one of them?
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Look at what I wrote... (Hold your forehead)
I'm really not good at writing copy... It's probably a story about a man going back in time... I hope this novel will be popular qwqq I'm so nervous qwqq
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