In this life, in troubled times, you can't help yourself.
In this life, we push aside the smoke that has never been extinguished and walk into the beacon that has never been extinguished.
When we first met, he was an impressive royal family member, and she was a dashing merchant's daughter. A journey to the Mohist camp brought them closer to each other.
He once held her hand and vowed: Never move, never be easy, never leave, never give up.
Once he stepped into the lotus pond and picked white lotus for her, just to make her smile.
Later, she became the woman that Brother Wang could not forget, but he was haunted by his wife and could not get closer to her. In a war-torn era, everything goes without saying.
When she was completely desperate, his heart was also broken, and he could only silently say: Han'er, if this is what you want, if torturing me can make you feel better, then I will stay with you.
Fighting is not a crime, but why is love wrong?
Wrong in a wine shop, the beauty is like Han and the young man is like jade.
Wrong in the mandarin duck tent, the red candles are ethereal and the cloud patterns are silent.
If you miss it on the lotus pond, it will hurt your heart and make your shadow hard to find.
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The mistake is that we were born in troubled times, but we still connected with each other, cherished each other, remembered each other, and depended on each other.
The mistake is heard far away, and there is no return date, but the blue water is falling, and we are both sad and happy.
The mistake is to stick to the eternal loneliness.
Letting go again and again, tortured again and again, all that is left are scars all over the body.
Recalling that time, when we first met, we were filled with all kinds of tenderness and deep infatuation. Wrong, it's just that I love you that I didn't have time to say.