There is a sycamore tree outside the wall of Banchan Palace. I planted it here with her when we entered the palace, and we take good care of it on weekdays.
The tree is so strange that it does not bloom all year round. The first time the flowers bloomed and fell was on the day that I find it most difficult to let go.
She fell in my arms, with bleeding from her orifices, rotten internal organs, and a tragic death, just as the flowers fell...
When we first met, the smile she wore calmly on her face was like a rising moon, covering the room with brilliant light, and everyone lost their composure unconsciously.
Even I, at that moment, was attracted by this ten thousand feet of light.
After taking her into the palace, she seemed to be 20 years old, still young and dazzling like the early morning sun in the east.
It's a pity that I lost her...
Her body was laid to rest on Qiuzhuan Cliff, and the tombstone was clearly engraved with a couplet: Virtue penetrates the sky and human beings, and Qi penetrates the sun and moonlight.
The tomb of Yu Lanshan, Queen Changle of the Xing Dynasty.
"Suddenly looking back, that person is there, in a dimly lit place."
I ordered people to place a sycamore tree next to her grave, but I encountered an anecdote that no flowers withered all year round...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
