Bi Cen Sha (Repair)

Her shallow smile is like the dark mist reflecting the setting sun in late autumn. It has traveled through the dust of the years and brought thoughts of seven generations. Tears turn into mourning, unable to wake up the loneliness that has lingered for thousands of years. He said, if the world of mortals is really long, I will be your firm meaning. That glance by the lotus pond is destined to make you drink up all the lovesickness in your bones and hatred in your heart. But I want you to accompany me, treat flowers as a guest, cut a wisp of breeze, and play a beautiful song.