Autumn colors. Love, desire hurts, does Qiuye know? The pavilions and buildings are bathed in soft rain, the pillows are red with tears and candles, and the clothes are stained with tears.
It wasn't until many, many years later that I realized that I was just a stand-in and had always been...
I was alone under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, and the laughter and laughter of the past gradually faded away in my mind. The clearest eyes had long since become turbid; the charming woman looking back gradually became sad, indifferent, and isolated from the world. Both friendships were ruined by me. Now, only me and the sweet-scented osmanthus tree are left...
I wandered through the noisy night market, just looking for the figure who turned back for me.
I lay on his body and quietly watched the child's seriousness while practicing calligraphy, but my mind was filled with that person's figure. Cuizhu rushed in hurriedly, saying that she was back... An ominous premonition came to my mind, and the jade pendant in my hand slipped from my fingertips. I ignored the astonished Yin Xiang behind me and ran towards the Forbidden City...
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