The bridge of magpies serves as a reminder for the phoenix to ride on.
The sky is late for joy, begging for the cool night.
The two moths begging for cleverness and adding intention to the painting.
The jade hook hangs diagonally to the southwest.
Divide the hairpin and break it under the cool leaves.
The fragrant sleeves are on the shoulders, who remembers the words at that time.
The road across the Milky Way can still be borrowed.
How long will it take for the world to be separated from hatred?
I, a girl who is about to become an agent, why am I a girl? Because I am only 14 years old this year. It's cool to be chosen as an agent. (Although I don't know what an agent does, but the name is really cool.) I'm going to Shanghai for training next month. Now I want to take the time to have some fun. It's spring now. Let's go to Japan to see the cherry blossoms. It feels so good to get on the plane (I'm not afraid of you laughing, it's my first time to fly). "Woo" The plane took off. I was a little scared. I felt something was wrong. What was wrong?
After a while, the plane suddenly malfunctioned. ． ． ． ． ．