The rogue Chi Chi holds cloth and silk. Bandits come to trade silk, and when they come, they come to plot against me. Send the son to Sheqi, and go to Dunqiu.
The bandit is my fault, and I am an unscrupulous matchmaker. The general will not be angry, and autumn will come.
Riding on that wall, we hope to regain the pass. Not seeing the return pass, I burst into tears. Seeing the return pass, I laughed and talked.
Erbu Erzhen, the body has no blame words. Come with your car and move with my bribe.
Before the mulberry leaves fall, their leaves are as bright as silk. The doves are crying, and there are no mulberries to eat! As a lamenting girl, I have no time to spend time with scholars!
It can still be said that scholars are delayed. A woman's procrastination cannot be explained.
The mulberry trees have fallen, and they have turned yellow and fallen. Self-imposed, poor at the age of three. The water in Qishui is flowing, and the curtains and clothes are gradually falling.
Women are also unhappy, and scholars behave differently. Scholars are also extremely ignorant, but only have two or three virtues.
When you are three years old, you are a wife, and you have to work hard at home. Once the words are fulfilled, they become violent.
My brother didn't know, so he laughed. Think about it quietly and bow to mourn.
As we grow old together, old age makes me resentful. Qi has a bank, and Xi has a bank. At the general banquet, Yan Yan talked and laughed.
Be true to your word and never think about the opposite. On the contrary, if you don't think about it, that's enough!
Many years ago, I used my unrepentant waiting and dedication in exchange for the status you gave me, but she exchanged separation for your endless thoughts. Time is like quicksand.
It usually slips through my fingers, and I thought that life would go on quietly like this. Is it happiness? Is it resentment? Is it regret? I can't tell my own feelings at all.
Maybe this is happiness, growing old together with my lover. When Hua grows old, maybe my lover will no longer ignore my existence after all.
I once believed it firmly.
However, many years later, I am still struggling in the long wait, but she exchanged her life for all your emotions and extinguished my weak love.
The light of hope. So, I understood that you will never look at me again, at the woman who burned your entire youth for you and grew old with you silently.