The long-term fate of the peppercorns on the eaves of the palace
A companion piece to "The flowers fly away and the branches are lonely"
The story of love and hatred that has been buried for more than 20 years is revealed through the first-person perspective of the undercover protagonist in "Squandering Flowers".
And the intricate and unspeakable entanglement of love and hate
Executive summary
Yan Wenxi, the eldest son of the Yan family in the south of the Yangtze River - his biological mother was his father's childhood sweetheart, but he was beautiful and unlucky in his early years. Some people say that his biological mother hanged herself because Yan wanted to marry the second daughter of the Wen family. He became famous all over the world at a young age, and was even more famous in the world. However, because of the Yan family's case, he became a slave of Yeting.
Ten years of getting along, accidental encounters, three years in the imperial palace, the ups and downs of half a year of hard work, and the pause under the blossoming flowers. Which one is the real him?
Young Master Yan from ten years ago? The most talented person in the world ten years from now? Or an eternal mystery?
A myth that is also an eternal thorn in the hearts of contemporaries...
Copywriting
Don't you see, the Milky Way is gradually falling away from me?
The curtains hide the tears;
Don't you see a lonely boat passing ten miles along the Yangtze River?
Farewell to Huaiyang and Changan at night;
The wind and moon in the world are like flowing water,
How many places do you miss old love with new makeup?
The people here are so disappointed that the sparrows are old.
The half-sleeved pair is covered with clouds and rain;
Qiongtai plays the flute to cut off the resentment in the sky,
Jiuzhou holds a sword and inscribes thousands of mountains.
A good young master, a frivolous student,
Holding the ink pen and writing to the sky,
There are hundreds of kinds of flowers in the wine room,
I ask who is the first to cause trouble for me?
When Hu Ma goes, don't lament his misfortune;
The strong man's green grave is knotted three times;
The garrison armor is stained with lochia,
The sick guest in Guizi knows that spring is cold.
Tingting's fibromuscular cut with red wax,
Silently, the bamboo is cut into heavy silk;
The same hatred of life and death in ancient and modern times,
Day and night alternate with reed eyebrow spots;
Walking in the fire, swimming in the clear river,
The stars move to Emperor Zhen's side,
Let me conquer the country with sun and moon ginseng.
Illustration for a certain brother
Yangzhou Qionghua