He is a poor scholar trapped in the East Tower. He is proud and half-poor.
She is a noble girl who lives in the west tower. She has gentle eyebrows and a lonely heart.
When he saw the ancient temple for the first time, he was shocked by the spring rain. He knew that there was a huge difference between the golden lintel and the blue clothes.
A piece of paper, a secret promise between the two of them, that he would go to the cold window for her for ten years, and she would guard an isolated city for her.
Everyone in the world says that it is wrong to have a poor family, but he insists on using his pen as his blade and his ink as his armor, letting the dust climb up the clouds and make the mulberry branches grow lotus shadows.
When it comes time to name one's name on the gold medal list, she will be wearing red makeup, a phoenix crown and a beautiful robe.
A scholar from the East Tower eventually married a Qing from the West Tower.
From then on, the mountains are high and the rivers are far away, and this love remains unchanged year after year.
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East Tower and West Tower finally meet
This love and intention will last forever
East Tower and West Tower finally meet This love and intention will last forever