Qingguo Shiyan received a very strange guest one time. His brows were filled with an indescribable sense of familiarity. He obviously had no intention of listening to the music, but he spent a lot of money on himself to perform, and in the end, he was kidnapped for no apparent reason.
So I walked through the singing house, the inn, the mine... These fires were lit for no reason, and the past events that I had deliberately forgotten in my memory finally resurfaced.
It's a pity that in troubled times, we are lucky to have this encounter.
Intention: Observe my past and promise me spring