The clouds and waters of the ethereal air are quiet and ethereal. Exhausted by resentment, my heart is like a cloud of smoke. Dance long sleeves in the air. Let the inner world be full of birds and flowers, and be sunny. In the years of indifference, pure heart far away
The clouds and waters of the ethereal air are quiet and ethereal. Exhausted by resentment, my heart is like a cloud of smoke. Dance long sleeves in the air. Let the inner world be full of birds and flowers, and be sunny. In the years of indifference, QingXin was far away, repairing hedges and planting chrysanthemums, striving to pitch without shame and peace of mind.
Life is a drama, when acting, you must be serious, but you must not be confused too serious.