Therefore, ten miles - three lives of fate, three lives of love, three lives of separation, and eternal concern. Helplessly, the flowers fall away, and the familiar swallow returns. Fortunately, I got to know your peach blossom face. From now on, there will be warm spring in the streets. It is better to take pity on the people in front of you than to think about the distant mountains and rivers in your eyes. You know my intention and feel your pity. This feeling must be asked to God!
Purpose: I hope everyone will not discriminate against homosexuals
