Beneath the evening sky, locust blossoms carpet the ground, and falling leaves paint a beautiful scene.
The light fades, and you lean on the railing, dressed in white, carefree, beside me through those glorious years.
The long song of the martial world never ends. Though the road is far, we have not given up. Surely, having stood by each other through thick and thin, our hearts are overflowing with love.
Was it a vow of devotion, or a misplaced love, shattered into fragments? We both turn away and speak of anything but that.
My heart swells like spring waters, yet I can only ask: whose home do the fallen blossoms grace now?
Hand in hand, reflected in the candlelight, one of us smiles while the other has no words.
The tea has gone cold.
After all the splendor, it becomes a dream. Could one brief embrace carry us to the ends of the earth?
Theme:
"Director" gave the author a big bug~ Sensible
This article is finished, Luo must continue to work hard
Good end~~~sprinkle flowers
Wan Ling is really determined. At this time, the second male lead should come out to steal the scene~
Beitangye must have some difficulties, right?
Gouge your eyes? What a great idea… But why, is that a good medicine for treating diseases?
Just live happily. People who live for revenge are very tired. Let nature take its course.
It turned out to be the princess Sama who was left behind in the world.
Sweat... It turns out that Murong Lian is the mistress...
Such a cute little unicorn, pounce