Tang Qingxia received a pampered young master who was romantic in nature and trapped himself in a cocoon.
He is trapped in the cage he made every day, carefully looking at the world
The wind chimes in front of the door rang, but no old friend returned.
Tang Qingxia died in the arms of her lover, her head full of white hair
"I kissed your tombstone as if I kissed my summer."
He holds every paper flower and every star as if he is holding his old summer, which is his summer
A line of red characters is engraved on the tombstone
No one will live forever, but my Fu Qiudi must live forever
Look, my summer is blooming
romantic, fragile, sensitive, inferiority complex
Gentle and warm psychiatrist
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