This article is a failure... Could it be that I have been obsessed with beauty for a long time and can't write properly... If you really want to read it, just read it. If you don't want to read it, just move on to Yanjue...
Wedge: The flowers bloom and the leaves fall, and the fallen leaves bloom. Her name is Manshu and his name is Shahua.
In that life, you and I were married at our fingertips, but we passed each other on the Naihe Bridge. In the following lifetimes, I searched for you in the world, but you buried our love under the Nine Springs with your own hands... The misadventures of this life have actually created the friction between you and me in all our lifetimes. Sighing to the sky, the sky is speechless. Ask the ghosts and gods, but the ghosts and gods are speechless. Our final destination is to turn into flowers on the other side, never to be seen again, and to pass by each other forever...
"It's called the flower of the other side. The flowers bloom and the leaves fall, and the fallen leaves bloom. It blooms once every hundred years, and the leaves fall once every hundred years. There is a reincarnation in a hundred years, and a love in a hundred years."
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