"Drunken in dreams and thinking, spring is flowing again and again." —To title
After thinking about it, I still can't bear it. Because it was the beginning, so I recruited each other to buy. Youhuan has many obstacles early on. More dispatches are flying, and the pulse is like the sky.
I have pity but I have no choice. Two places are disgusting, a little empty affection. Climbing up a tall building alone to face the dusk. By Nuan Zhulan, no one can understand this. - "Su Muzhe. Thinking carefully"
Serious introduction:
The past is ups and downs, the orchids and fruits are scattered, and the chants are also desolate.
In your previous life, you were the youngest junior sister accepted by the sect. You traveled all over the world with Song Mingxian and his group, and fell in love with Song Qing. Just when you were becoming a Taoist couple, something unexpected happened, and something unexpected happened... Then you parted ways with her, never to meet again. The sect was full of slaughter, but you were the only one left. He took a long breath and said: "There is a time in your life, you must have it, and there is a time in your life, don't force it." Then he hid in the world, but he suffered from a serious illness and suffered dementia for most of his life.
In this life, you were rescued by the mysterious man wearing a silver and bronze mask. His indifference was mixed with some meaning that even you, who is as meticulous as dust, could not understand... Reunited with Jianghu, carrying the artifact, saving the people in times of crisis, and also learned about his unknown scar life experience during this journey...
"I think you have cerebellar atrophy and are mentally retarded."
"I thought I was destined to be lonely for thousands of years, until I met you, I was like a dead tree that droops to drink the dew when spring comes."
"What is love, you ask? It's knowing that the earthworm is shaking the tree, but still willing to stop for a fallen leaf."
"The rain hitting the lotus leaves also becomes a rhyme. Laughter and tears are the ordinary things of life."
Purpose: Self-crossing and self-killing, breaking the seven poisons, and joining the great road