The sparkling lake, a crescent moon in the sky.

On the willow bank, a girl is half-squatting, sometimes looking at the lake, sometimes at the moon in the sky, or sometimes at the willow tree beside her. The big willow tree flutters in the wind, outlining how much spring.

The girl was homesick, and at the age of six, she abandoned her home and came to a wealthy family to make a maid ring, and her mothers-in-law gave her the name of "plum", perhaps because she was too young.

She can't stand the cold eyes of those "adults", the teasing of the son, she has been in this wealthy family for a few years, and she deeply hates it, except for the cute little boy.

The little boy was born to the head of a wealthy family and a maid ring illegally. He is very kind, but he is spurned by the whole wealthy family. Those bad guys, the ones the girl thinks about. Maybe good people are used to make steps! How many sins did the little boy suffer......

On that day, he was watering the flowers, and he was peeking at himself for several days.

The girl thought of this. Blushing.

The little boy said he liked me, and he said he was going to be strong and marry himself. I still remember that day when I was so panicked that I didn't eat.

He loved me very much, that year, I was fifteen, he was eighteen, and he said he was going to take me to elope.

I still remember that day, many people died, some big force did it, he was very badly wounded, and pushed me out the door.

I knew he was dead.

I went to Qingping Mountain, I want to become stronger! I want to avenge him. Die again.

I knelt on the steps for nine days and nine nights.

But it backfired, my qualifications were mediocre, and no matter how hard I worked, after a year, it was just average.

One day, I went to the bamboo garden, and she was very seriously injured by a big fox.

Somehow, she's a hex, right?

She said she could make me stronger. But I need to get her own primordial spirit into my body, and I need the hearts of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine mortals, the hearts of ninety-nine monks, and the hearts of nine great monks.

I said yes...... Maybe it's to make yourself stronger, or maybe love is selfish!

I have killed many people...... It's true. I can finally see you today.

Meizi drew her sword, looked at the white fox on the side, roared and fluttered in despair, and smiled.

The sword fell......

A few autumn rains, a few loneliness, a few melodious voices. How much rain hits the bananas, I don't dare to rent the fence, and the wind pushes the window and shakes.

The sword shatters the sword flower, and the morning frost and snow. No one cares about it. Spend a beautiful woman with tears, how can you bear it, how can you give it up?

Warm sun crisp grass, take a boat around the river. Looking for your traces and looking for the past. The incense trail has lost its taste, I still remember, have you forgotten?

The sunset reflects the road, the figure is elongated, and I want to accompany you to the end of my life. As soon as I turned around, you were behind me...... Elongated ......

Now, as a person who drinks and smokes, how can I forget that paragraph,...... Love your years.

(Extra, hey!)