Is there such a man in your story?
He comes and goes in the wind and rain.
It seems to be able to transform into the wind, and also mist into the rain.
"Love me, aren't you tired?"
Xingchen lowered his eyes and smiled, "Don't you regret it?"
I said: You bloomed in three thousand years and bore fruit in five thousand years.
But he is willing to fall all over his body with dead leaves for me.