Love in the last life was accompanied by a curse, so what about this life?
"Brother, no matter where fate takes us, please don't let go of my hand."
"If you want punishment, punish me! For her, I am willing to bear the shackles of fate."
I just hope that we can stay together in the next life.
Looking back again, I was drunk in my dream after hearing the laughter.
Smiling and sighing, I am poor in wisdom, but I don't know the current situation and it will be in vain.
When people have given up their will, their dreams are empty, and the deserted road has been filled with sighs and traces, everyone understands.
Years of smoke and rain have passed, and the world of mortals is rolling in. I don't see it through. I laugh at myself and feel sad about the end of my life.
The people on the winding path have scattered flowers, their temples are white and their beauty is faded, and the candles are still there, but they are not aware of the candles and they are emaciated by the bright light.
That day thousands of blood surged wildly, and the white snow flew into the sky.
When I saw someone else writing something, I wanted to try it.
This is my first time writing an article. Don't blame me if I don't write well.
Dear friends, please mention your precious meaning.