He Wanzhao "Don't cry, otherwise everything I do will be in vain"
But she murmured to herself: "Ah, it turns out there is such a warm Qingming rainy night." She danced in the rain, and he looked at each other from a distance on the tower. The curtain was dark, and the dim light mixed with the rain hit her body. She was as flexible and warm as a moth flying into the flames.
A white stone fell, and the chess game was decided. It was as if there was no going back between them.
Concept: Ancient sayings and imaginary ideas