She is like a moon, living in the Guanghan Palace, the earthlings named her the moon, the gods called her Chang'e, and the poet compared her to Xi Shi

I had to gently call him a lover, but would he be so angry and scold me?

Or maybe she's never seen any man from the outside world, she's hiding from my love, she's so shy. Her light steps, her waving sleeves all over the sky, and the white satin, were thrown and pulled, covering half of her face.

How I wanted to be a musician and play a piece for it

Piano, moon harp, harmonica, pipa, flute, I will definitely pick one, and then gladly choose the flute to accompany her with the most suitable song. How leisurely the flute is, how handsome it is to hold it in your hand or stick it in your waist.

Last night I dreamed of a girl, so she must be you! You stand on a long, long bridge tied with the god of hemp, or a thousand miles, or many thousand miles. On both sides of the bridge are towering hills, and below the bridge is an unfathomable overhang, on which is white fog and turbulent

You just ignored the steep, steep mountain road, accompanied by the swirling and curling of clouds and mist, and came to me as if you were in the fairy world. You are a dream that has traveled through the centuries...

"Scattered Hearts" Chapter 17 Moon Love Song is in the hand, please wait a moment,

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