The first snow collects the winter colors, and thousands of voices listen to the voice of the heart.
Fu Xiao stood on the shore, looking at the lake pavilion in the distance, as if he saw the girl in his heart, and gently called her "Fu Xiao".
In this world, we can have both peace and harmony, and we will live up to the Tathagata and live up to you.
She lost her girl with a bloody vendetta.
Shen Yin looked at Fu Xiao in front of him. His general had mountains and seas, numerous mountain shadows, and thousands of miles of waves. If you can, give her the wind, give her the desert, and give her the sky, the unfettered wind, the desert with heavy rain, and the sky covered with stars. Give her everything, let her be free, let her be happy.
Fu Xiao dropped everything and resurrected her girl.
Shen Yin opened her eyes and found that she had returned to a few years ago. When she saw her little general again, she smiled.
Her general doesn't remember her, it doesn't matter, the future is long.
Intention: To understand two people who are closely linked to each other across life and death.