Xingmu patted the wall, and the storyteller let out a long sigh: Li Renjiang, Li Renjiang sends away people who are away, but cannot welcome back those who have betrayed their hearts. ————————————————
Tang Wan looked at the long river, closed her eyes, and listened to the gongs and drums behind her all day long. There, she saw all the love affairs of her youth, but she forgot that in the hut by the river, there was Tang Wan, who had been waiting for him and looking forward to him for eighteen years.
Li Jiang was riding a tall horse, carrying his bride, wrapped in fine clothes, and riding across the street amid the excitement of returning home. However, he could not remember that he had promised a woman when he was young that he would wear a red dress when she was named on the gold medal list.
Purpose: May we all live for ourselves
