Green lanterns illuminate the road, and maple umbrellas dance accordingly.
Her green clothes were stained red with blood, and as the wind disappeared, she stopped dancing.
Even though she could not go back to the past, she danced the dance of death for a future as beautiful as in her dream, but it was also a dance of prayer.
"I also want to take a look at the autumn in my hometown."
——Mi Sheng
(This article does not prostitute the third brother, nor does it dismantle the official match.)