[Blood smoke blooms in the sky and snow falls on the earth]
I walked through the world
Hearsay without revealing anything
No style, all fireworks
Start writing and outline the joys and sorrows
I also wore white clothes and plain silk, and I was not affected by the storm.
I also once bathed in the moonlight and chased across mountains and rivers
The road is obviously bumpy and bumpy
Cross the river and decide at a glance
I taste the shell that love sheds
Sacrifice yourself and let it wrap you up
Dip into the core, result in the swamp
There is no way out. You only know how sad it is when you fall off.
I have read countless dramas
Think about all the characters in it
But you are the only one who cannot fully understand
Forgive me for being so deeply in love that I think I have no fault
Forgive me for wishful thinking and not telling you
I hope you have noticed that I was there in Wangchuan that year
People fall with the lights
No one remembers, so why tell?
Tomorrow I will hold a new candle
——A durian "Candle"
Duke Zhenguo (female disguised as a man), looks like an Eskimo, but has a sinister heart with a little gentleness × Northern Xinjiang goddess and princess, free and easy energy, careful and cunning, loves to act coquettishly, and is a prankster
Ah, sure enough, the character design is still too long, hahaha. ． ．
Intention: Love that is as short-lived but shocking as fireworks is buried in the night sky.
