No Return to Xiling

Everyone in the world praises Su Xiaoxiao of Xiling. He praises the spring breeze and romantic love of my oil wall. He has left a good story for the ages and is chanted year after year. But no one knows that under this romantic reputation, I live a life of poverty and loneliness. Born in the troubled times of the Southern Qi Dynasty, he fell into a happy life, his body was like duckweed, and his fate was not controlled by others. I see the prosperity of Qiantang all day long, but I am trapped in the shackles of my family background and suffer the cold eyes and troubles of the world. Even though he is surrounded by mud and dust, he always maintains his innocence, remains arrogant, and never bows to the troubled times. In my life of ups and downs, I have encountered three encounters and three life-long unsolvable conflicts. The white moonlight Ruan Yan, bright and pure, without weathering, illuminates the darkness that has been dormant for many years with one glance. But the family gap looms in front of us, and the deep love in youth is no match for the secular discipline. Our hearts are moved when we first meet, and only parting and regret remain at the end of our lives. Shen Yanheng hides in the darkness and protects me from the turmoil of the troubled times and the storms of the world. He was affectionate and forbearing, never spoke or forced, silently cleared the thorny road ahead for me, was willing to ensure my stability, and swallowed half of my life's sourness and loneliness alone. Only Bao Zhao, a scholar from a poor family, always treated me as a confidant and sincerely. His character has never changed despite being humble, and he appreciates my heart of cherishing talents and respecting virtue. He stays with me every year, and is the most stable and warm feeling in my life. I have chased the spring sunshine, inherited the deep love, kept my true heart, and maintained my clarity in the troubled world. When the troubled times come to an end, the mountains and rivers will return to peace, the pines and cypresses in Xiling will always be green, and the spring breeze in Qiantang will remain the same. I rested in a lonely grave in Xiling and turned into a famous lady known to the world. For thousands of years, everyone has praised me for being romantic and passionate, but no one knows that I have been chasing warmth all my life, but I have been lonely and courageous all my life. All the love in the city is given to me, but in this life, I will never return. Intention: Eternal fame is an illusion, and no one knows the warmth and warmth of the world.