Waning moon hazy
Thousands of miles of smoke
The way home is nowhere to be found
idealism and people
Look lightly at the Spring and Autumn Period
Turn around and the will will be dark and the flowers will be bright
Ten years later, can she really go back?
Once it comes, make peace with it
Let's see how a little girl like her can set off a craze in such a troubled world
How to live the beauty of life in such an era