On the top of Yanshan Mountain, surrounded by a sea of clouds and an ancient thatched pavilion, an old man said:
Come and go like the wind, misty and misty, life is just a dream
Come, I'll take you somewhere
The young master stood with his hands behind his back, his snow-white clothes fluttering in the wind, and his thin lips slightly opened: "Where?"
A place where you want to go and where you should go
After a dream, looking back at the motherland is like a piece of paper rising and falling. Thousands of years ago, it was a dream that was too real, real and long, and difficult to let go of.
Looking for ancient hairpins, I returned to Xianyang. In front of a familiar antique shop, a familiar voice came: the word read Ling, the word "three o'clock water" and the word "ling"...
He, a beggar from Handan in the past, gradually reached the pinnacle of power due to his noble royal lineage. In the stern Qin Palace, which was desolate, he leaned close to the smart woman who had accompanied him all the way. He was domineering and determined to win: Even if the people in the world betray me, humiliate me, and bully me, you will not be allowed to leave me.
He, the most handsome son of the Qin State, did not know the sufferings of the world and ignored the common feelings of all things. Those who hated him would kill them all with a sword in his hand. Those who were happy did not know what happiness was in his heart. In the grand hall where people were singing and dancing, when he looked back, the woman who smiled sweetly at him suddenly turned sad, and clasping her slender neck, he asked urgently: Why do you look at me like that?
He, the prince of Yan Kingdom, smiled softly in Handan in the past. The girl who followed him no longer left. However, her mind could no longer turn back in the wild eyes. She said: If I am in this world, I will definitely meet the prince again, but I didn't expect to see you again someday...
He, a famous swordsman from the Chu State, sneaked into the Qin Dynasty to get rid of the hatred in his heart. Unexpectedly, he met the woman of his dreams on the street of Xianyang. On the edge of the cliff, she looked back and smiled softly: Can you swim? Remember to save me.
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