The sun is scorching, midsummer has arrived, and the cicadas have not yet chirped. It lurked underground for three years, only chirping for seven days.
When they met for the first time, Zhou Jun said, "Hello, doll."
Song Xuanyi's boring world was squeezed into a milk dumpling.
He and she were childhood sweethearts, and in the end, the only thing left to her was a jade cicada and a sentence of farewell.
Pear blossom, I saw it,
I also played the moonlight song,
But I don't know if you can come back.
BE
Intention: Cherish
