I am Cao Zhi, the King of Chen Cao Zhi whom you call "Eight Dou Talents"! Born in pen and ink, and died in pen and ink! When I was a child, brother Zihuan always gave me the sweetest mulberries with a smile! Until the day when Tongquetai Fu shocked everyone, his smile was gone! Later I realized that brothers and crown princes were originally like fire and water. After reciting the seven-step poem, a sweet and fishy feeling surged up in my throat. Is this the pain of burning beans when cooking? On the way back to Luoshui, I remembered the day I first met Zhen Mi, and then I realized what it meant to be "as graceful as a startled dragon". She became a brother and sister-in-law. I used tenderness as a pen and Luoshui as silk to write her as the Goddess of Luo! On my fortieth birthday, the new emperor gave me gold and silk, but took away my pen and ink, "It is not appropriate for the emperor to make any more fuss." Before I died, I burned my poem manuscript alone, and many old friends jumped out of the flames: my father caressed my back and said "Zijian is the wisest", brother Zihuan stuffed me with half a mulberry, brother Ziwen beat my chest and said "let's drink together", Zhen Mi threw a magnolia across the Luoshui River! It turns out that my life is just a piece of drama written by God. What is filled in the inkstone is not ink, but tears.
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