Ten years ago, he held her hand and walked through the innocent youth and the turbulent Kangxi years. He lived up to his expectations and spoke and laughed happily.
Ten years later, we parted ways in the confusion of life and death. When we saw each other again, the jade building had withered, and the years had passed secretly.
Peach and plum spring breeze, a glass of wine, rainy night in the rivers and lakes, ten years of light
Who paints all the spring breeze, who withers all the beauty, who searches hard in heaven and earth, who leans forward to guide the country, who calmly settles down in a small space in Jiuzhou, causing bloody turmoil and thousands of turmoils.
Things are like this in the mortal world, but it turns out that they are just colorful flowers blooming all over the world
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