The beauty of a gentleman is the pursuit of the world.
He is a pure and flawless and intoxicating existence, a white magnolia blooming quietly in the untrodden forest.
Even if it takes root in the soil, it will never be like the so-called mayflies.
She is that person's selfishness.
Nanzhi belongs to the south, and it is his joy to meet the north.
Nanzhi is hard to know.
It's hard for them to know her.
Intention: Nothing in this world is easy (I really don't know how to fill it in)