A Dream That Lasts for Years

Three thousand flowing water, a lifetime of peach blossoms, clinging to those lingering memories of the past, what exactly have you missed? Close your eyes, listen to the drizzle and melt into the snow, and carefully open up the old dream that has been sealed for many years. The young man of that year was dressed in white, the peach blossoms of that year were beautiful, and he stood on the bridge of that year, smiling gently, but everything was blurred... -------------------------------------------------------- The copywriting is incompetent. Overall, it is an article written for the sake of abuse. I guarantee the update speed. I wrote it a long time ago for various reasons. Now I am reposting it. The male protagonist and female protagonist are both scumbags. Friends who like it can read it.