To know a word is to works

Do we meet again? Or part ways?

    

bi-zhong guqin played a light and ethereal symphony, and on the altar in the center, male and female shamans wearing masks chanted incantations I couldn't understand.I just feel that it's getting cold...lying everywhere, a chill ran down my spine, making every hair on my body stand on end.If I don't leave now, I suspect that fear and the mirages will conjure up hallucinations again."Little Princess,...