In her previous life, she was a fairy in the sky, untainted by any earthly glitz. She accidentally broke a silver bell and fell into the dusty net. As a result, there was a wisp of worldly fireworks in her still eyes.
In his previous life, he was the spirit of a silver bell, as gentle as jade, pure and transparent. His dark world, which should have been endless, was filled with light the moment she let go. It was she who stepped into the light.
In this life, she was a deposed princess, living in the mountains and countryside, wearing coarse linen and linen clothes. Her peaceful life, devoted to dreaming of a princess, was broken by him again.
In this life, I will return to my soul, and I will do whatever it takes. I just want to be by her side forever, with the still water gurgling, and the music and songs stepping on the moon, regardless of the calamity or fate.
Destiny plays tricks on people. A word of love can see how much of the world is close at hand and turns into the end of the world.
He said, there are hundreds of beauties in the world, but you are the only one I love.
She cried, the sky faced the moon, time flew by, and the loneliness was dyed with frost, but she could only always stay at the ferry where she missed him. The prosperity is gone, and the flowers are everywhere.