Gongsha Tears

The morning mist collects the autumn frost, and the bare hands are adorned with makeup. The west wind is too lazy to care about the deep thoughts, only complaining about the long loneliness. Suppress the madness, chastity square, palace sand mourning. The jade is all broken into pieces. What can be done to him? He will be worried all his life. After entering the officialdom at the age of six, she is fragile and ignorant. She has been burdened with the machinations of two supreme families for twenty years. At the most beautiful age in a woman's life, she has already guarded the official sand on her jade arm and has gone through the vicissitudes of beauty. But he, who was the most beloved in her heart, was separated by the official wall and could not share even a moment's enjoyment with her. A piece of Shouguan sand protects chastity and even one's fruitless love. Is that blazing red the blood of a lover, or the flower in my heart that has never had a chance to bloom?