You ask me what love is, and I hold your hand and laugh while watching the fireworks. In this life and the next, no matter whether it is immortal, demon, demon or human, I will never look back... When the flute plays, the fine snow flies, the purple maple tears, and I ask the sky without saying a word. God did not allow it to be torn apart, and he allowed the sound of his horse's hooves to shake down the flowers, and happiness would never end. ————Wonderful preview of Butterfly Dance Fairy Sword