The cold water in the pool brings out the moon, and the wind in the pines brings autumn at night.
Sitting on the moon writing books at the end of the night, laughing and listening to the piano in the forest, he is really a cool and unrestrained person.
Thousands of valleys are swaying, mist is lingering, there are many dry bones under the springs, and only a few butterflies in dreams.
Ren Ziyu thought about it a long time later and realized that he had watched her step by step towards the end.
Later, she discovered that this ending was actually a happy ending.
Intention: I don't know where the love comes from, but it goes deeper and deeper. Complete her perfection and achieve her merits. If even love becomes selfish, it would be too boring.