Where Do the Clouds Go?

This is the pure and beautiful love of passionate youth It is a persistent watch that has gone through the vicissitudes of time. It's the chivalrous tenderness in the midst of the war and the iron horse It is a sadomasochistic relationship trapped in prison... Wash away the lead, let the dust settle, and see where the clouds go. Traveling thousands of miles away, I remember two places of customs and thousands of smoke and water. When the rain stops, the sky is high, and you can see twelve green peaks. Without words, who would rely on lofty ideals? It can be written vertically, and there are thousands of ways to leave the heart, but who can send it back to the clouds? This article is slow-moving and empty. The heroine has expertise and wisdom but is not omnipotent. There is warmth, war, separation, petty abuse, petty plots but no big conspiracies. It has nothing to do with palace fighting or NP. The spring is silent and caressing the trickle, my writing is like this, and the feelings in the writing are like this. Because the plot span is too large and there is a lot of foreshadowing in the early stages, you need to be patient at the beginning of reading the article! If you have read it, please take a look and I hope you can leave your valuable comments. I wear a helmet and am not afraid of hitting bricks. A true warrior who dares to face the bleak life and the dripping blood... Wow Kaka~~(⊙o⊙)