White tea, quiet joy, nothing else to trouble the heart. I wait for the wind, and I wait for you.
A love that crossed a thousand years: a quirky high school girl and the dashing poet Li Bai.
My God, I transmigrated only to be sold into servitude to bury my father? And now that I’m in the palace, I’ve been sentenced to a hundred strokes?
How come the people of this ancient world can all get the Noble Consort to pour their wine and have the strongman take off their boots?
What am I supposed to do? He saved my life, so do I have to give myself to him? I think I might have fallen for this strange older guy.
Should I go back to the modern world or stay by his side? This is such a difficult choice.
They say love with a smile and it drives you crazy; say it through tears and it makes you nervous. If you can’t forget that person, just surrender.
It's very interesting. Why did it end so suddenly? I could have continued writing. I could have written a lot.
It doesn't match the introduction, and the ending is too hasty, but overall it's pretty good.