A rich man from a wealthy family picked up a witch in trouble. Their fateful encounter was unforgettable for him, but it was just a passing thought for her. She is the clouds in the sky, she is the flower in the wind, she is a ray of sunshine that does not fall into the world. She shines into his heart, but she can never enter his life...
The pear blossoms are cold, the plain clothes are thin, and the snow sends the young girl to earth. Green eyebrows, red lips, locked lips, all kinds of thoughts, not told to others, confused, confused, confused.
The love is as old as before, the heart is as clear as before, and the lovesickness is indescribable. The morning breeze passes, the flowers fall in the garden, the fragrance is traced in the clouds, the clear night is full of sadness, Mo, Mo, Mo.
Conception: