[The domineering and evil-faced attack at the end of the year × see through and don't say fake trash]
I am gone in the past, and the willows are still there.
After Yan Che, the puppet emperor recognized by the people, came to power, he actually changed his previous attitude of not caring about romance and revolutionized the past. People enjoy the peace and stability of the world, but unexpectedly, the conspiracy has just emerged.
Due to a strange combination of circumstances, the courtier and the Holy One became happily married.
That day the gongs and drums were noisy, and the door was filled with guests.
Some people have long since given up, in the vast white snow, by the rivers and lakes.
Now that I'm thinking about it, it's raining and snowing.
Concept: Endless sadness from the perspective of Haiyan Heqing.