Betrayed by herself and carved with a seal, she fell from the cliff, falling from one fate to another;
When we say goodbye, we miss each other like water, and when we look back, we are reborn. Who still looks like whose boy?
From a pampered flower in the sky to a fierce female killer in the world, what can't be broken away from is the oath painted in blood, or the unclear attachment in the heart?
Behind the pear shadow, who is the end of this reincarnation?
A ferry in the mortal world, crossing the heart, crossing the love, crossing the tangled bloody fate of this life.
How could a cold night have happened? Dreams accompany pear shadows and sing. If the book is not so desolate, how could it be heartbroken? Come and go in a hurry, count the years, the drizzle is thin, and when I look back, a cage of smoke and the moon fall, but I face the glazed fire