"The flowers are folded and the shadows of the stream... The flowers are scattered in the rain... The stream is shadowless. How can we talk about acquaintance if we have never met?"
"The flowers of ice, the tears of flowers, fall once in a lifetime, only once for you."
"There are thousands of words in the sea of flowers, every word is a yearning, every word is a vow"
"Pan Jun's flowery face, drunk with wine, thousands of dancing flower shadows, so that spring is still there, and Jun Siyu is nowhere to be seen..."
Cough cough cough! The beginning of the story is always good, but the ending is always unsatisfactory.
I am in the light, but I am oppressed by the gods countless times, and fall into the darkness. The devil saves me from danger!
Intention: Love that does not take care of one's own life is worth cherishing.