When has this hatred ended? The steps are empty, the rain breaks in the colder weather, and the weather is full of flowers. The soul has been dreaming for three years, it is a dream that has been awakened for a long time. I also feel that the human world is tasteless, not as good as the dusty night platform, deserted, and a place where sorrow is buried. The fine promise was abandoned——
If there is a Pisces in Chongquan, I would like to know him. Who will he depend on for the joys and sorrows of the past years? Since the end of the night, I have turned sideways, and I can't bear to listen to Xiangxian's principles. When they get married, he will become a close friend, but he is also afraid that both of them will die, and if they meet again for thousands of years, the remaining months will be in the wind. The tears are gone, the paper is ashes——
Golden Thread Song, Nalan Rongruo
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