Fireworks Cannot Be Cut

Nothing can bind our hearts together, and fireworks cannot be cut short.

I'm here! It's so beautiful, and I'm also urging for more updates, hehehe.

The riverbank is dark this morning, and sorrow fills the silken curtains at midnight. Magpies bid farewell to the moon that once threaded its needle, and flowers drift into the clothes-drying pavilion. A golden mirror hangs in the sky, while on earth, one gazes at the jade hook of fate. Su Xiaoxiao of Qiantang, in this autumn, finds herself in a new year. Li He's poems are truly wonderful; I sincerely admire them. I think his poems have a very beautiful artistic style.

The story of Su Xiaoxiao, Ruan Yu, and Bao Ren is quite famous. Did Bao Ren build a "Pavilion of Admiration for Talent" for Su Xiaoxiao? Sigh... The phenomenon of courtesans admiring talented men has existed since ancient times.

I really don't understand the last sentence~ but it's very beautiful~ it makes me a little sentimental~ sigh~ love.

Not bad, just a bit obscure.

Your writing is so good!

I didn't like the article, but I really admire the comments from many people downstairs.

It's a bit hard to understand~~~ But the author's writing style is very good! I noticed some people downstairs don't know what's going on with the two Su Xiaoxiaos, so please forgive me for being nosy... There was a famous courtesan named Su Xiaoxiao in the Southern Qi Dynasty, who is the female protagonist in the story. Su Xiaoxiao, who appears in the last chapter, is a woman from the Song Dynasty and a famous courtesan.

Fireworks are beautiful even when cut.