People say that it is a good sign for flowers to bloom.
What if it's one person's body and two people's souls?
If we love the same person, what can we do?
On a moonlit night, he and she admired the moon in the border desert.
The wind and sand blocked the sun, and the long sword passed through his shoulder blade. She showed no mercy, with cold eyes and a cold heart.
Time passes and flowers bloom, please wait for me.