Therefore, in this life, we will encounter many times when we are powerless.
She is the king of the underworld, but she can only wait for a long time for his return. Waiting is the love she rushes towards, with no return date.
She was a fox who had been practicing for two thousand years, but she met the man who risked his life and followed the three lives and three lives despite losing his cultivation. Sacrifice was a promise she made without risking her own life, but it was not fulfilled.
She is an inconspicuous girl on campus. She has a crush on the boy wearing a white T-shirt who smiles at her from the window every day. Parting is her only antidote and there is nothing she can do.
Her voice has been mute for ten years, and no one knows how she looked when she was standing in front of the stage ten years ago.
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The flying flowers are like a dream, and all the joys and sorrows are gone. People's sorrows and joys are not connected to each other, but in this ferry of mortal world, I have a dose of forgetfulness drink, and there is still a dose of Lingxiao soup. They in the ferry have found the final direction, what about us?
Intention: human feelings and material desires, wandering around, the only sincerity is rare.