Walking barefoot on the steps of the east tower of the castle, the Orion meteor shower began to fall.

You used about 70 confessions.

Let the roses wither into scorpions.

Betraying casting swords, executing happiness and happiness one by one.

Curse love into the eternal night, relying on memories.

The pure ice flame on the top of the Andes boiled seven tears from the left eye of the phoenix.

The quill pens circled on the parchment, and it rained red for three days and nights.

Your love, which Eden to spend the night in.

A tuneless scale turns notes into butterflies.

You used about 70 confessions.

I can finally scream.

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Creative background:

The song Witch is Wu Yifan's inner monologue. When Wu Yifan wrote The Witch, she showed a delicate and restrained sadness and fragility, and her heart was full of loneliness. The content written by Neil Fang is different from the magic and strangeness created, and it is closer to reality and one's own heart.