She is a speck of dust thrown into a peaceful inner lake, but it triggers a prairie fire.
Her cold fragrance makes people intoxicated and peaceful, but she can warm people's hearts.
She is a hint of warmth in the cold breath, but she is gradually drifting away.
Contradictory and hesitant, she can see through people's hearts, but she can't open her own heart.
The persistent one just wants to be a spectator and watch without trace.
However, she forgot that once she entered the world, she couldn't help herself.
Perhaps, in the helpless bondage, she can find the reason for her existence.
PS: In the title, the word 'X Qing' used is explained as: what kind of love, and what kind of situation.
For the sake of neatness, please ignore any grammatical errors.
Although it's a little slower, it won't get stuck.
Finally, I would like to say that your encouragement is my motivation. Don't be careless to encourage me, I love you all.