"A lush forest for you to grow flowers"
"Thank you."
"Hey, that boy,
Can you take off the mask? I want to see how moving those pure eyes will be.
On the dimple. "
"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you."
"Qi Zhu, this Jiang Li is beautiful. You are too..."
"Qi Zhu, the moonlight is beautiful tonight. So are you..."
The young man stroked the mask with his hand and smiled to himself, how could I be related to a word like beauty.
"Qi Zhu! Qi Zhu!" The girl ran toward the fire.
The fire lingered in the sky, and the whole forest sang mourning songs in the sea of fire.
I mourn the cowardice of young men under the moon.
Intention: You and I are both mortal