In the long river of history, you and I are painted as passers-by, oh no, there is nothing on the wall of history. Shi Qian is the Qinglong star in the sky, and Jiunian is the god of wood in the palace of that sky. The two of them became a damn pair of you and me because of the damn thin stars. Coming and going, going in circles, love is like a cage, protecting each other to the death, bruises all over the body. After much calculation, I realized that they were about to miss it! Wrong pen, wrong paper, wrong characters, wrong words, wrong question. Don't be afraid, the perfect score is zero, so they all passed, everything is over. The story has no ending, everything is unfinished. I'm waiting for you, for love.
Intention: I want to write down the feelings in my heart