An Ancient Air of Chang'an

Broken reeds and snapped branches, nowhere to strike; a river of cold green waters winds on by itself.

This is my name, and my fate is much the same. My life, too, winds and turns in endless circles.

I was an ordinary woman, unskilled in dance and ignorant of poetry and music. I never imagined I would one day come to this magnificent vermilion city, sweeping past people's robes as I flew, playing the flute amid purple clouds of smoke.

I never imagined that I would spend my whole life here, enjoying a moment of glory, then a moment of indulgence, only to be left with a sigh and a helpless lament.

If we can become mandarin ducks, why fear death? I'd rather be a pair of lovebirds than immortals.

I wish to meet you here in Chang'an of the Great Tang, and never change my heart in this life.

A note from the author: 1. The heroine transmigrates, and her identity after transmigrating will be revealed in the story. This is a serious historical romance, so the plot won't stray too far from history or be too outrageous. But please don't be too strict about historical accuracy, since this is a novel.

2. I update once a day. I can speed up if there's enough demand.

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