This word originates from chapter 166, and it is Bing Yao's thoughts of Zhang Hao. This poem is a little depressing, and it takes a lot of time, because I have to figure out the thoughts of the girl Sichun. Haha, the lewd uncle incarnates a young girl......

Leaning on the window under the moon, see that the prosperity has fallen. Outside the wall, Mei Zhi was speechless and whispered to Xiao Suo.

The candle burned the loneliness for you.

Under the attic courtyard, who is singing, and I am in the words?

Empty Shaohua passed away, red faces and tears, and there were many grievances and bitterness.

A song of lovesickness popped up the end of the world, but the years passed by without playing.

A few lives and deaths, a few mistakes.

In this life, meet you, remember you, wait for you, look forward to you, miss you, just live for you!