Floating Life Has Not Rested

King Dongfang Yu of Chu, King Muxuan of An, and King Dongfang Ye of Hua. A single thought can lead to countless catastrophes. His love was too heavy, she didn't dare to ask for it, and she couldn't afford it; His love is too complicated, she can't understand it, so she doesn't understand it; His love is the truest, but she doesn't love him. She only treats him as a close friend, and he is happy with her. "'Don't ask about the livelihood of the savages, write in front of the pillow with water running in front of the window.' May the emperor return the frost and be free." "But if you ask for anything, you will definitely get what you want, except freedom!" "Qingshuang has nothing else to ask for." "If you invite me, Qingshuang is willing to accompany you for the rest of your life." "I wish to have the person of my heart, and we will never be apart until we grow old together." "Qingshuang is so lucky to have a confidant like you." "Each other, each other." Netherworld Road, Wangchuan River, Naihe sighing in front of Naihe Bridge. Look at the falling flowers scattered beside the water and the moon, how many vicissitudes of life there have been! Wandering alone, getting lost, looking back. We meet each other in pure joy, and we meet in the world of mortals; looking at the sky, who can understand the prosperity at a glance. If the present and the past are separated, they will be separated forever. The Cangshan Mountain is covered with snow, and all the floating life has rested. Life is a big empty dream, and the years are gone, but they are fleeting.