There are fifty strings of Jinse for no reason, each string and one column reminds me of my good years. ——"Jinse"
How can a skull stand when its consciousness is over? The dragon's roar on a dead tree has not yet dried up. Difficult or difficult, the choice is up to you. ——"One Hundred Psalms"
The wind and rain are swaying, the bloody wind and blood are blowing, the brocade and sequins are singing and thinking about the past years, and the skulls and skulls are all aware of you.
The situation of life and death has long been meaningless.
Azolla ooc, short story
Intention: The wind is blowing, the rain is falling, and in a dead situation, there is still one person accompanying you.