It's Hard to Forget When Sitting on the Forgetting Peak

I often envy the jade man in the world. Tian Ying begged for help from Diansu Niang. All the clear songs convey the bright teeth. The wind picks up. The snow flies and the sea of ​​flames becomes cool. After returning from thousands of miles away, my appearance becomes less beautiful. Smile. When you laugh, you still smell the fragrance of plum blossoms. I wonder if Lingnan should be good. But said. This place of peace of mind is my hometown. Should it be a young man? Lotus Full of Sorrows... Fan by Yang Xiao and Ji Xiaofu, original work, non-time travel, sweet ending, Qingshui Intention: