Alternate history, completely short, can be read separately or together.
Pan-clear waves picked all over
Yan Jidao
It rains lightly to encourage flowers and the wind blows softly on the willows, which is as good as last year. The dew is red and smoky green, full of madness and spring morning. Chang'an said. In the shadow of the swing, in the sound of the silk pipe, who let the bright sun pass by. When a tired guest arrives, he secretly cherishes the time and hates it.
Chu Tianmiao. Returning thoughts are like clouds, short dreams have not yet become fragrant grass. Wu Shuang's hair is empty, and she is sad at dawn. The imperial city is gone. The old covenant of Shuangfeng is gradually becoming empty, and it is difficult to reach the later stage of Guhong. And while the flowers are blooming in the morning and the moon is shining at night, Cui Zun falls frequently.
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