At the beginning of the story, he was alone, talking crazy and crazy.
His story was so old that it turned yellow. Gu Jingxiu was lucky enough to be the one who knew the secret and the one who kept it.
Finally, at the end of the story, he is alone. What I was thinking about was still the name of the Chinese medicine.
He sang the songs of his old friends, and his old dreams were all strange and strange.
The lovesickness is sent to the wind, and the bright moon shines on the ice heart.
You can see that my heart is as cold as ice in the pot.
Intention: long-lasting love