In the Qin Dynasty, the Bright Moon Fell and Snow Fell

When I found this time, I pretended to lower my eyebrows and sigh. I wandered around in my dreams. I wandered back and forth with my secret words. I was lost in the mirage. She was full of tears and sighed. She looked back and looked at each other. Tears flickered in the hallway. Thousands of fallen flowers and drunken cups were returned. She was silent and her shadow shone in the dark pavilion. The moonlight was shining in the silent night. Did Guangyang ever remember to look back and look at a shallow wound, a clear night of glory, a wave of notes, a scattering of black hair, a life-long dream, standing far away, looking at the jinghua, flying eaves, flowing elixirs, holding hands, looking at each other, looking for this time, pretending to lower one's eyebrows and sighing, dreaming frequently, wandering back and forth, and lingering in secret words. The mirage disappears, she sighs with tears and looks back, gently brushing the teardrop corridor, thousands of fallen flowers, drunken cups, she is silent, her shadow shines in the dark pavilion, the sorrowful heart, the moonlight is bright, the light is shining in the silent night, have you ever remembered to look back, a shallow wound, a wave of clear light in the night, like Note: I have scattered black hair, I will never die in my life, I will never die in Miao territory, I will stand in the distance, look at the essence, fly on the eaves, and flow. In this life, I will hold hands and look at each other in silence. It is difficult to express my feelings. The whispers are warm, the sound is melting, the floating light is floating, and the flying catkins are light. Keep the dream and secretly support him. You should have words, only shadows, and I wish to go to him... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.