Chapter 12 [Season 3]

[Season 3] The third season, the third season belongs to Xiao and clarinet That bhikkhuni always loves to be under the grape trellis count her rosary Purple murmur, knock on my window The sun, the sun is the late newsboy Can't throw in any golden news I can't put the melancholy like throwing the remains of a hexapod throw it over the wall When the wind is like a gluttonous wild boy Sweeping away the long hair, whose round neck are you looking for I want to board the long-distance blue coach to the south