A grand dynasty is best suited to some magnificent stories, with talented people and beauties, elegant martial arts, and beautiful rivers and mountains under the warm yellow light.
He was such a talented man, as sentimental as Chu Yilian, and his poems about world affairs were tactful and mean, as if he was drunk but as if complaining, comparing himself to the virtuous and Confucian, romantic and uninhibited, wandering in the world of mortals.
It is said that a passionate person loves people often, but does not love people all the time. He thinks he is free and unrestrained, thinking that he can spend his whole life as a butterfly or a wild fox wandering among the flowers and grass.
Of course he wouldn't stumble, of course he wouldn't be bitter about giving alms to the men and women in his previous life, and of course he wouldn't sit in panic when he was stared at while dreaming at night.
They were at peace, and perhaps in Bai Yueguang's eyes, even whether they had been together was a lie. The cold-hearted, bullied Liangjiazi always gave Chu Yilian his nickname, but he felt that it was more suitable for that person. He couldn't grasp it, couldn't fathom it, it was as real as moonlight.
They really will never see each other again. One entered the palace and became a bachelor and resigned to prison. The other converted to Buddhism and became a wild monk in an attempt to free himself.
If we meet each other in this life, we will definitely be short-changed.
I owe nothing in the past life, but I will not see you in this life.
The common people are suddenly born into the world, and the Buddhist disciples enter the world with their desires.
The indifferent Buddhist x the romantic scholar
All big avatars have been bought out and disabled
Concept: Love is an uncertain affirmation