Dry and Prosperous

Lingering until death, the clouds and rain will stop, the Yi Shui people will return, the bright moon is like frost... "Can you not leave?" Chi Yu asked hoarsely as a pair of delicate hands hooked the belt weakly. The endless undercurrent in his eyes converged in time, the door was quietly closed, and the man never looked back. She is always good at refusing, silently, but cannot tolerate giving in. What was once gentle and affectionate has turned into indifference and alienation now. "Hua Shi, have we missed it after all?" When we first met as daisies withering, you and I were just parallel lines, looking at each other but still feeling far apart; the past has passed over the years, but it is a prosperous age of flowers, and the world is so vast, whether it is love, hate, resentment, or sorrow, it will not be able to withstand the incalculable years. In this life, you and I will never rest until death Intention: The world is vast, prosperity and decline are numerous, and time is difficult to measure.