Spring Mountain Weariness

While she was dying, Hu Jieyu's eyes looked through the broken paper window, and finally settled on the withered willow hanging on the red wall of the cold palace that no one cared about. She couldn't help but recall the time when she was abandoned by her family on the Monster Mountain when she was young. There are flowers and grass on Qingqiu Mountain, a group of little foxes chasing each other, and the thousand-year-old demon who said he would marry him in an eight-carriage sedan. It's a pity that such beautiful times can never come back... Intention: Dedication and love are equal