I'm a fan of Mint. I love Xiaobai so much that I just give it a fuck.
Daming Palace is the echo of the emptiness - my place to settle down.
Bamboo forest, whirling shadows, sultry moonlight - who are we all missing?
Who are those tears of candle hurting for?
The horses tick, the figures fade away at dusk, we follow the destination of our hearts...
Another pitfall of mine
Intention: