It was supposed to be a phoenix bird flying in the sky for nine days, but it suddenly fell into the human world.
I don't know how much sincerity there is in the respectfulness of others, and how much pretentiousness there is in the self-reliance of my identity?
Swallow grass is like silk, and Qin mulberry branches are full. After eleven years, you are back with flowers in your clothes.
It's just that since we meet again, we should repair the previous marriage; if it won't last long, why meet again?
Looking in front of me is my hometown after being away for more than ten years.
The green mountains welcome each other, and a rare sunny day is more beautiful than every day in her memory. The lush greenery makes Chunri look a bit inferior to her noble family background.
Li Yueyao closed her eyes and thought that her life was just a game of certain death.
Intention: It's all a dream until you turn around.