Husband, there is no such thing as a beautiful woman. She walks carefree and is worried about herself. The soul is lost but does not return, the body is withered and haggard and lives alone. It is said that I go in the morning and come back in the evening, eat and drink happily but forget about others.
The night is as graceful as the old one, and the mood is so gloomy that it can no longer change. Dan Yan Jian, waiting for the dawn, desolate pavilions and then regain the light. I feel so sad that I dare not forget it no matter how old I am.
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I found a lot of typos, bah bah QVQ, please don't dislike me, it hurts so much
I found a lot of typos, bah bah QVQ, please don't dislike me, it hurts so much