An arrow of beauty,
a hero's grave,
the western wind shines on the old city walls,
tears fall in countless streams across the mortal world.
The moon is dim, the flowers still,
the night wanes, and longing burns red.
That day, a blue-feathered arrow pierced his chest.
That day, she met him in the rain stained with blood.
That day, she was given a new name: Lan Ling.
She swore she would become that blue-feathered arrow that pierced his chest.
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Praise! The large writing style reminds me of the literary talents of Master Ximan that I once read!
Not bad, not bad. Support.
Good article, the author's writing style is very good, thumbs up!
Beautiful words, why are you so cold~
An experienced author with sophisticated skills, it's a pleasure to watch.
DaDa finally opened a new article!