The bustling Zhuque Street is lined with restaurants. The shouts of vendors and the bargaining of customers are accompanied by the young men from the beggar gang who are thrown out of the tavern by the waiters from time to time. The boudoir girls in the mansion courtyard, either gauze or brocade, occupy most of the space in the jewelry store. , A gray figure walked slowly not far away, and the sweet aroma came from the bright red on his shoulders, "We sell candied haws, three cents a bunch, freshly made." The hawker's voice spread far away, and soon the surroundings were crowded with children who heard the sound. Xiangyun Tower, built near the lake, is close to the window on the street. A young man in white is holding a cup in his left hand and a fan in his right hand. He is reclining on the imperial concubine's couch. He is noble and elegant, but his white hair looks a little cold. "How fast, winter is coming again..."
Intention: I love you, and I am not afraid that that love will be so paranoid that it will be unforgettable.