The last day of the three-month period, there is no nostalgia for the passing away.

in the morning, just after a heavy rain, the ground is wet, and the air is filled with moisture mixed with the smell of soil. The sky is still hazy, and the light curved moon hasn't completely disappeared. A few stars accompany the moonlight to give you the last love in the sky.

on the outskirts of the Xiaoyao temple, Bai Ruobing, Mu Xue, Li Xuan, Lei Xiao, Shangguan non Wen couple, Taoist priest Qingxu, Taoist priest Qingyuan, quiet, ethereal, Tianfen and other dozens of people bid farewell to Li Yi.

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