Zijue saw a man wearing red and black clothes walking towards her several times. The silver thread on the edge of the man's clothes matched the cool moonlight and the sparkling light so well. Even though he couldn't see his face clearly, he subconsciously believed that his face must have a gentleness unparalleled by anyone in the world.
She couldn't help but want to reach out and touch it.
However, the figure was like a mirror, a flower in the water, and there was no trace of it anymore, leaving only a void.
Who can tell clearly what is right and wrong, true and false, right and wrong in this world.
For thousands of years, it went round and round, back and forth.
Fight with heaven, fight with earth, fight with others, and fight with yourself.
I just want to have a perfect ending with you,
That's all.
"The clear moonlight blooms in the cool evening sky. I can see the shadow of Yu Lou Yao Palace shining in the sky over Qinhuai."