A Dream Qianxun
一梦千寻
by Hantan V Cat in the Rain (寒昙v雨中的猫)
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 7k Words
- Chapters
- 1
- Genre
- Romance
- Era
- Ancient Era
- Updated
- 1mo ago
- Source
- JJWXC
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Synopsis
A dream Qianxun As the green hills grow older, the shadows of swords double. Meng Qianxun grew up in Shanmen since he was a child. He is open-minded and unrestrained. The most stable years of her life were given to her by her senior brother in Qingyi, Li Jinglan. He restrains his gentleness, forbears his affection, keeps her worry-free throughout the years, and allows her to be willful and reckless. He is always her safest way out and the most silent retreat. Everyone in the world knows that these two are made for each other, but only they know it in their own hearts—— She respects him, relies on him, and is affectionate to him, but she has never shown any affection or flutter towards him. That chance encounter while going down the mountain in late spring completely overturned the tranquility of the mountain gate for many years. Xie Wanzhou, the son of an aristocratic family, came on the wind. He was as gentle as jade, elegant and dignified, and he hid the power of the city under his gentle skin. He was stunned when he first saw her, and the pure and passionate light of the mountain girl hit his eyes. It was the only clean and bright color in his half-life of power and coldness. But the heartbeat is too light, and the grievances are too heavy. He bears the blood feud of three generations, and his original intention to get close to her is the power of the sect, a game in the court, and a revenge chess game that has been dormant for many years. Tenderness is disguise, preference is calculation, and thoughtfulness is layout. He worked step by step to gently lure the girl who was inexperienced in the world out of the mountain and into the turmoil. She was so perceptive. She had broken through the shackles of fate as early as the first time they met. She knew that the feud between the two families was intractable, and that he had the city in mind and was seriously ill. But the children of Jianghu are open-minded about love and hate. Even though she knew it was a game, she was still willing to join it; even though she knew it was going to be rough, she still insisted on running for it. On the night of begging for cleverness, she showed her sincerity and blatant preference, but in exchange for his gentle rejection and close distance. In the official battle, he used the life-breaking forbidden technique to narrowly win the match, winning or losing, and spent the rest of his life. She took all the precious medicines to relieve him of her half-life loneliness, but his tenderness was shattered by his own hands, and his cold words were heartbreaking and every word was hurtful. There is someone who protects you year after year, loves you without saying a word, and fulfills your needs to the end. Some people plot every step of the way, love without recognizing, and obsess until death. Some people know that it is false, insist on their own way, and perish in their dreams. The grievances and grudges of three generations are the game, and the love and hatred of Fengyue are the chess. There are thousands of lights in the world, and mountains and rivers come back and forth year after year. This time she rushed forward openly, and finally—— A thousand dreams, everything comes to nothing. Concept: three concepts adapted to the backend of Jinjiang (choose any length, suitable for the feud triangle abuse story of "One Dream Spirited Away") Version 1|Standard Full Version (recommended, copied directly from the backend, with complete layers) This article uses the feud of three generations as the shackles of fate, and uses the entangled love entanglements of Meng Qianxun, Li Jinglan, and Xie Wanzhou to explore the shackles of fate and the choices of people's hearts. Some people restrain their deep feelings and are willing to fulfill them, hiding their protection throughout the years; some are coerced by hatred and lust for power, but are tempted but dare not be honest, cover up their true feelings with calculations, and torture themselves in obsession and life-limiting torture; some know that the road ahead is full of deception and grudges, but still insist on running with openness and sincerity. The story cuts through the two sides of love: stable and long-term companionship, and short-term passionate heartbeat. There is no absolute right or wrong, only the regret of being unable to control yourself. At the same time, we reflect on the shackles of ancestral grudges that bind the lives of future generations, how ambition for power obliterates pure intentions, and how those who enter the game soberly and run for love will eventually suffer the end of what they want, interpreting the fateful sadness of the dilemma of love and hate and everything in vain under BE aesthetics. Version 2|Concise and concise (fewer words, concise and straightforward). Focusing on feuds, machinations and sadomasochistic love triangles, it writes three completely different love gestures: tolerating to achieve perfection, hiding hatred and being tempted, and running after knowing that it is false. It explores the shackles of fate on the human heart, how power and hatred separate the sincerity, how it is difficult to have both stability and passionate heartbeat, and reveals the lifelong regret of not being able to love in the world, and being destined to have no destiny. Version 3|Literary and artistic style (fitting with the style of writing, more delicate) It is guided by a crazy dream that spans the mountain gate and the court, and writes about the unresolved love situation woven by old grievances. Analyzing the three types of people's hearts: restrained protection, paranoid calculation, and solitary pursuit, it explores whether fate can be overcome, and whether sincerity can offset the estrangement and conspiracy. It finally points out that no matter how pure the affection, it is difficult to overcome the grievances of generations and the estrangement between people's hearts. All the passionate pursuits will eventually turn into a dream, and the eyes will be full of regrets.