(The misty and rainy years are full of falling flowers; the vicissitudes of life have buried the despair of the past and the present. That quell of love in the world of mortals condenses into a desolate dream that can never be salvaged by fate.)
There are countless leaves falling like rain and tears, and a curtain of flying flowers dances to the heart.
On the other side, Xiaoxiang has long songs and poems, and the fragrant clouds weep and rain, and it is difficult to hate.
?The book of floating life is full of dreams, where is Zi Mo's way back?
? A dream in Qingcheng finally fades away, leaving only the deep affection as before.
(One of the 3,000 love poems) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com