[Lonely, cold-tongued, blind harpist × soft on the outside but tough on the inside, young lady in distress] [Ancient Romance + Suspenseful Detective + Happy Enemies + Mutual Redemption + HE] Right and wrong, merits and demerits, a handful of clay, difficult to write with a stylus. Looking down at thousands of people, the same taboo in ancient and modern times, is the orchid and jade tree. The lonely light shines on itself, the ice heart is clear, and I can't bear to live up to my reputation. Don't ask where the inscription is, it's just that the bones are buried in the green hills, and the grass is so luxuriant that it's difficult to care about it. The bamboos are slowly being repaired, and the cold plum blossoms are fragrant in the snowy sea. May I miss you for a long time, without any suspicion, and my heart is like a clear mirror without dust. Cut the west window candle, tie it with a concentric belt, and cut the blue shirt by hand. Relax your mind, open your eyebrows, look at the sky and the moon, the brilliance will always be there.
