Ten miles of peach blossoms and willows are no match for a river of tobacco, and the city is full of wind.
Do you like it... Nowadays, I can admit without any secret that I really like it, very much. But even though I have gone through thousands of miles in my heart, I can only smile at him, that's all.
I have always understood what I want and what she wants, but I also know that she is destined not to belong here. If she is forced to stay here, she will not be the same person. Meeting her is enough.
Intention: Lean against the west gate with you, and sit in front of the steps till dawn.