Late at night, I suddenly dreamed about teenage things, and when I woke up, my temples were already gray--Ten thousand trees are green, Shi Yimian
When he was six years old, his mother left him alone. From then on, he was destined to embark on a path - to keep his heart closed for revenge, but to be tolerant and generous, and to have a heart that could only be described by one sentence: "come out of the mud without being stained, and be clean without being evil."
He only wanted to survive, although his mouth was a bit mean sometimes - when others asked him to take ten thousand steps back, Wan Muqing said lightly: "Ten thousand steps is too tiring, not even one step is lazy." Living with others is first class, living well is second class. In the end, relatives and friends fell apart, leaving him alone to suffer and persevere, no matter how difficult it is to lift the sword (Love parting, suffering in a hurry... Miss you? Hate you?)
There's a lot of nonsense - the summary is that it's a bloody sadomasochism, where we get together and leave each other, and it's confusing.
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We are both fallen people at the end of the world, so why should we have known each other before?
Wan Muqing: Fart... Oh.
Shi Yimian: I hope that all of you will be well and well, but I am sad that peace in the world will not come, but the road is long and the road is coming. (The little sheep is a serious person wherever he goes)
Bright sunshine, sultry attack × indifferent and mean gentleman
Intention: I have fought hard so I have no regrets