My name is Cheng Zhuxi, I am a pile of nanmu under the moonlight. This name was given to me by him. He said that I am as bright and flawless as the moonlight, and as strong as the nanmu. He picked me up. My life has been a pile of mud since I was born. It was he who pulled me out. He is the only beautiful flower in my wall that cannot be supported by mud. But later I found out that my name was changed from Sang Nan, and Sang Yuenan is to set off his favorite moon. It turns out that I have never been supported by mud, and those flowers are also roses with long thorns.
Intention: "Jiang Mingyang, Mingyang, the sun in the dark, it is really suitable for you, my light"