A sigh left in eternity, a past from the end of time.
In past and present lives, I only care about these two people.
In the past life and this life, I have also been indebted to these two people.
——One is a close friend, the other is a loved one.
He is a man of great rank, but he is obsessed with mountains and rivers, travels with love, and is open-minded and unrestrained.
He is as gentle and warm as him, but he drinks Ding Ling by himself, lying beside the piano, forgetting all the world.
When the falling flowers and rain have red eyes, they simply say "well", and from then on they become close friends and become a couple.
When the rope of fate is entangled, just say "no problem" and move forward like a businessman.
He no longer wandered for him, and he stayed away from his hometown for him.
His soul is gone, and he has no way back.
The dim and dizzy Weiyu water flows, the ebbing tide cries, and I can't tell you the joys and sorrows of farewell.
The blood-stained Youdu Underworld is full of tears, unable to see through reincarnation, death and life.
That night the wind was chilly, his hair was flying, and his face was pale.
Those jade hands returned the warmth, lingering in her dreams and loving her.
He carved his name into her life, and she spent the rest of her life repaying his affection.
Let the time dim, let the years go by.
Will the fetters of old grudges and the deception of fate disappear like smoke?
Why do the broken string sounds and chaotic memories linger in my heart?
After a thousand years of separation, we meet again after a long absence.
We have been burdened and worried about each other for a lifetime,
Just to get an answer.
——If the sword can be inscribed with a long song, listening to this song will "purify the dust".
[Please pick it up when passing by, thank you!
Intention: Just finish writing it