I know that Loulan will definitely disappear in the long river of history.
Never forget that some secrets are willing to be buried.
The old friend is still here, but his appearance has changed.
After dusk breaks, I realize that time can take nothing away.
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Nan Ge - If you give him another chance, just leave yourself a way to survive...
Mo Chen - Although I don't know what you are thinking, Nan Ge will only belong to Huangfu Mausoleum in this life...
Helianlu——Ge'er, you have to stay with me...
Huangfuling Mausoleum - As smart as you are, can't you feel my heart...
Huangfu Xun - In front of her, I was well-behaved and naive, making her think that everything I lost was still there...
[Moxu cup is deep and amber is thick, the intoxication melts before it becomes intoxicating, and the sparse bells are ready for the late wind. ]
[The incense of Ruinao quells the soul and dreams are gone, the golden bun is used to ward off the cold, and the pine hair is tied to the bun. When I wake up, the sky is red with candles. ]
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