There are only a few ancient ships, there are no skeleton umbrellas, and there are many ink hairs. I can't wait for the fireworks in the world, and I can't hear the patter of rain. The green mountains are picturesque. I'm waiting for you in my dreams. The jade fingers lightly touched the world of mortals, and the lonely north wind on the desert was fierce. The long wind blows the fragrance of flowers all over, waiting alone on the tower in the mist and rain. Crystal beads of tears flowed down her cheeks, her eyes were lowered and her long eyelashes covered the pain. Thoughts can break your heart without trace, but your body can be broken in purgatory and your will can't be broken. Thousands of years of suffering have been too much, and Dengfeng is still as if he saw it for the first time... (It should be very be, Gudan! I listen to your advice, the reader has the final say)
Intention: True love meets, young and ambitious