The Falling Moon Shakes the Trees in the River Full of Love

In fact, this is a dispute about love and dignity. He is as cold as snow, with an alluring face, like a shadow in the shadow of a startled giant, standing alone in the world; He is gentle and elegant, with an appearance like a bamboo, holding hands and looking at each other, so elegant and suave; He lives a wanton life, with cinnabar in his eyes, and is dressed in pure purple clothes. Who knows him? He has a nature like a snake and a scorpion, and a beauty like a peach and plum. A period of betrayal and waiting, where will he go? … Too many people are hidden in the story. They met in this bustling city with three thousand people. Compared with the stormy rivers and lakes, they finally forgot each other at the bottom of the river when the moon fell. If I said this was just one person's story, would you believe it? An old hole is opened in a new one. . . The unscrupulous author is inspired again. . . Although it is the second story in the series, it has little to do with the prequel, so I might as well write this first. Beauty control. A solid advocate of 1vs1. HE ending.