Living beings wandering around in thousands of dreams, life is wrong, death is also wrong.
When I wake up from the dream, the world is still majestic, be it a king or a coward.
Under the blossoming moon, in the Qionglou sky, I have been through the sea of hearts for several times before my tears dry up
The frost can only be melted by the warmth of spring. Where is the beauty who knows my heart?
Sixteen years of grudges and grudges, looking back a hundred years later
The autumn rain of the coming year will wipe out the flowers, and I will only remember the sad old age for the rest of my life.
Intention:
Suddenly I feel like...