Lotus can be picked from the south of the Yangtze River... Lotus leaves... Lotus leaves...
In Gongzilian's last life, he was like a moth flying into a flame. On the way forward, he seemed to be obsessed with the little lights in front of him, and he unknowingly lost sight of the stars thousands of miles away. She pursued fire, was obsessed with fire, and finally died in fire.
Throughout her life, she was afraid of her hands and feet, and was never free and unrestrained. For half her life, she suffered from illness, but she was never arrogant.
She refused.
When she is reborn from the ashes, she will live a life of freedom and ease. With no worries, she will just drink, play the pipa, and wander around the world. She was supposed to live brighter than anyone else and shine brighter than anyone else.
There are flowers in spring, moon in autumn, cool breeze in summer and snow in winter. But how come I can see that troublesome person in all four seasons? Forget it, how can Beiming carry lotus? The place to pick lotus cannot be Yuanyuan Beihai...