Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

not looking for spring

The fifteen nights shine on the beauty of the moon, and the small building sits alone at night silently.

The bright moon is filled with people from thousands of miles away, and they often shed tears on the clear waves.

The past is like smoke never returns, and the mysterious dew and jade cup are drunk.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next