When love is broken, I don't want to recall my sadness, my heart is like a snake and a scorpion, and my heart is like bread crumbs.
Nightmares play with the same knot, blood and tears keep pouring down, and outside the wine pool, the wind is dying.
Qin Jiangyue-Su Daji
Follow the fate of the world. Reflect all my heart.
Traveling around the world with a three-foot sword. Harp on the mountain peak.
The magic medicine is predestined friends, writing poems with guests.