The Dew Under the Moon Is a Little Thick, and the Boy Is Just Right

The snow crystals overflowed thicker, Pieces of flying flowers are floating under the sky. A warmth lingers in the folded palms, That is the only taste that proves that I still really exist in this world. Walking on the soft snow, taking heavy steps step by step, The past is flowing like water, scene by scene, no longer retained. We met for the first time in the crisis-ridden Jue Ye Lin. We went to the edge of Xixiliu Cliff to fight back the enemy together. Accompany you all the way to Shengxian, This is confirmed by my own eyes every time I look back, Can't turn back, My heart has already figured out its answer. "If possible, I wish there were no true hearts in this world. It's all vain. " The words stopped, the wind and snow stopped, and before leaving the mountain, the sky in front of me was full of enemies in all directions. My enemy!