Bustling.
There is an east wind at night, and there are thousands of fireworks.
The crowds in Bianliang are like thousands of fish swimming in the water. The noise is in the distance, but when you see it, the sound has been swallowed up by the space.
The flying star flashed and disappeared——
The brilliance of the moment lit up the eyes as dark as night, making them look like sparkling waves on the surface of a lake, thus revealing how passionate and lonely the eyes were during the day, which were so cold that they made people feel chilly.
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