Beneath the cold moonlight, a figure in white robes gleams like snow. A peerless face blooms with a faint smile. Under the moon’s clear radiance, will news of him ever return? In this vast world, is that jade-like man, who once said he would forget the mountains and rivers, forget the heavens and earth, and forget himself before he ever forgot Yueyaer, still among the living?
Peach blossoms in the twelfth month, snow in the eighth: perhaps our meeting was always destined to be a storm. Once it passed, we would drift apart. Otherwise, why would we spend so little time together and so much time apart? Tears blurred my gaze, but in the end, none fell. My tears are like a mermaid’s: each one that drops becomes a pearl.
I cannot let you break your word to the world for my sake. That is the best reason I have to leave. But who knows the agony burning inside me? Yueyaer, with the cold moon as my witness, I have never forgotten you.
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Thousands of words are stuck in my throat, but the author is very careful
It makes people feel sad to see it! Could it really end like this?!
A happy life! Adorable child!
The life of an emperor is the dream of modern people. However, in such a position, so many things are happening, and how many people can always be carefree and immersed in power? In fact, the difference between Mingjun and Hunjun is just one word, but the price they have to pay is completely different.
I once heard someone say that when Chinese people post comments, most of them use the word "like"! Haha! I am your loyal listener and supporter of Pingzi. How can I say "like"? At least I should use some new words like "like" and "sigh". Oh! They are all very good works! But I am still looking forward to your new work. The one in which I read the protagonist's name for a long time and actually regarded it as an insignificant material noun is more attractive!