A poem at the beginning of qi

Qi Gui Xing Bai Yi Shen Fang

Love and sadness can be measured.

The sword didn't mean to hurt him.

The last thing I can think of.

The only love in my life.

One sorrow and one injury, Mo Yanchang.

Shi Ke Li Zheng Wu Weichang

I feel it, think about it, and ask for adoption ~ I can explain it to you.