Lan Cui has a beautiful name.
Lan Cui is alive like a black and white painting.
Until one day, Lan Cui met her own moon.
She is the fireworks exploding in the winter night sky and the wildfire burning in the wilderness.
Occasionally at midnight, the field mouse took away Lan Cui's dream, so the moist cave was filled with the sweetness of honey.
The eyes of a lover are like beads smashed by a mermaid's tail under the moonlight.
Yu Haizhi said: "Lancui, I want to live for forty years, and half of it will be spent with you."
My dear, please keep hugging me after the polar night arrives.
Intention: For you, thousands of times