Library

The light rain makes my heart feel cold, and I sigh that a pot of children's love lasts forever. Wait until the day when misty rain meets again, and then drink wine to make the apricot blossoms drunk. Behind her are countless grievances and grievances, all tied to her arms; but she prefers drinking and wanders around the world with a snow, bamboo and pine. He was alone and had no worries, but fate made him pay with blood. When he met her under the moon, the secrets hidden in the darkness finally slowly emerged...