Xiaoxiao under the wind and rain

Chapter 60 (Thinking)
Heart note, lovesickness.

Tears blurred, Shuangfeiyan.

The road is three thousand, like a moat.

All day long.

The look faded.

poor poor.

The wind is blowing and the rain is dripping.

Melancholy knocks on the window in the middle of the night.

As the sun sets in the west, I feel sad.

Meet indefinitely.

Hold on to the tear stains.

miss

The pen is like a knife, and people go in a hurry.

A ray of emotion is as high as the sky.

The ink is fragrant, and the night is like lacquer.

Lunar exploration.

(End of this chapter)