The flower of the other shore is called tea vine in Buddhist language. The flowers have bloomed until they are full bloom. When the flowers end, they will bloom on the other shore and forget this life.
The flowers bloom on the other side, and the flowers bloom for a thousand years, and the leaves fall for a thousand years, and the flowers and leaves will never see each other. Love is not cause and effect, fate determines life and death. Flowers are blooming on the other side. When the flowers bloom, there are no leaves, and when the leaves fall, there are no flowers. The flowers and leaves do not meet each other, and they are in opposite directions. Flowers bloom on the other side. When the flowers bloom on the other side, there is only a ball of fiery red. The flowers bloom without leaves, and the leaves grow without flowers. We miss each other but cannot see each other, and we walk alone on the other side.
On the Forgotten River, next to the Naihe Bridge, stretching for three thousand feet on the other side, the most beautiful red flowers are unstained by dust.
"Your Majesty, you are the emperor, and I am your wife. She is the wife you are marrying, and she is also the queen of our dynasty. I hope you can think twice before you act!"
"You are brave! Don't think that I can't handle you because you are a queen!"
"Your Majesty, I am probably just a chess piece in your heart."
The jade bracelet in her hand shattered, and a sound rang out.
Wandering in the silent palace.
Her surname was Situ, and she had the glory that was desired by everyone since she was born.
She is the queen, the woman waiting at the palace gate to plan the country.
He is her husband and she is his pawn.
He is her bargaining chip, and she is his destiny.