Copywriting: She is the governor's lady, as beautiful as an orchid in an empty valley, and reunited with her childhood sweetheart at a blooming age.
He is an emperor of a generation. When he went on a tour in Yangzhou incognito, he met her who was quiet and indifferent, and it was like a stream of clear spring flowing into his heart.
Even if she hates him for breaking them up, she doesn't mind, he must get her
She clearly loves his Brother Jade, so why is she so obsessed with this emperor's tenderness? .
He said Lan'er, I don't regret it. Even if you hate me, I still want you, your person and your heart.
She fell in love with the arrogant emperor, but she was an orchid and did not belong to the palace after all.
Where does their love go? . . .
Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is familiar to me. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. Can you not remember Jiangnan?
When I recall Jiangnan, I remember Hangzhou the most. Looking for osmanthus seeds in the middle of the moon in the mountain temple, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. When will we visit again?
Reminiscing about Jiangnan, followed by recalling Wu Palace. A cup of Wu wine with spring bamboo leaves, Wu Wa dances with drunken hibiscus. Will we meet again sooner or later?