原来我欠他的,是一世相思。月色流华,夜凉如水。青丝散乱的女子卧于珠箔迤逦的帐中,倦极,却难以成眠。她索性披了件锦衫坐到窗前,手里握着本《秋仙遗谱》,有一搭没一搭地翻着。女子形容憔悴,神色黯然,却仍掩不住如画眉目,倾城姿容。她揉了揉酸涩的眼,终觉有些许困意。窗外却蓦地送入一阵清风,吹灭了莲台上 I originally owed him, is a Acacia. Moonlight Liu Hua, night cool water. Unkempt woman lying in the pearl buddy’s account, tired, but difficult to sleep. She simply put on a piece of jumper sat in front of the window, holding the “autumn celestial being”, there is no take a ride over. Described as haggard woman, look sad, but still could not conceal picturesque, Allure pose. She rubbed her sour eyes, feeling a little sleepy. Out of the window was breeze into the breeze, blew out the lotus stage