He wears red like blood, like a river of red leaves in the mortal world, far removed from it.
He is loyal and devoted, with thoughts and longings, love and attachments.
Proud and untamed, like the sun, like fire, swaying in the wind.
She wears white like snow, like a lotus before the Buddha.
Free of sorrow and joy, desire and longing, infatuation and fixation.
Calm as a breeze beneath drifting clouds, like the moon, like jade, untouched by dust.
A thousand cups of wine in the mortal world, a pot of tea for an empire that lasts a thousand years.
Who will still remember whose face?
So many words 0 0!!! Actually - - I re-read the last one... As I get older, I feel a little slower~~ Understanding? ~... Qinghe wants to torture him, okay?
Ah~ dear. Let me give you a thumbs up~
Have you made up your mind to have a touching love story in every chapter? The update is so fast... I'm so slow><... Dear~ In fact, some other rivers and lakes can appear~ This way the story can be more substantial and more rivers and lakes, but there is still a third chapter, maybe you have plans later - - But you go really fast... But... It turns out that Qing He really likes Mo Liang and wants to be a mistress! Give Mo Liang an impact - Of course, you may not be able to beat him... Ahem... Helplessly drifting away~
So domineering!!! That phrase "spare her name"!! Emma, hit the cute spot!! I thought he wanted piano music. 0 0 It turns out he wanted to play, but he actually wanted a woman... I understand!
Will they never return to the Red Pavilion in the future?? What was embroidered on? Could it be a token of love? Just let him go? But the man speaks domineeringly!