If only life could always be as it was at first sight
Why should the autumn wind grieve over the painted fan?
In a moment, an old friend's heart can change
And yet we say an old friend's heart is fickle
At Mount Li, their whispered vows lasted until midnight
Even the night rain and the Song of the Rain Bell could not make them regret
How can that compare with the faithless young noble in fine clothes
Who once vowed to be paired like wing and branch
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TT. I'm updating it too, I'm so exhausted
= Why did it come back again?
Dandan's writing is good, keep going, come on
So, come and have a look... Come on, bounce it~
= =, A certain bullet. The speed at which you update your articles is too powerful.