When will the spring flowers and autumn moon come to an end? How much of the past can we remember?
Last night, the east wind blew through the little tower once again. I cannot bear to look back on my homeland beneath the bright moon.
The carved jade steps should still be there, but the faces that once shone have changed.
How much sorrow can one person hold? It flows east like a river in spring.
He and she were separated by two different eras. Guided by their souls, fate brought them together, but in the end, she could not escape the bonds of destiny. When they look back, all that remains is emptiness: a cold gravestone, burying whose sorrow? She once said,
Sure enough, Bo Yin and Ting Ling were the most in love. Xiaoqi, please bring Bo Yin and Ting Ling together!
Since Bo Yin has not been home for ten years, how she hates her father!
Perhaps for them, each other is the most important, so they can treat each other sincerely.
I feel like Bo Yin and Ting Ling are so in love!
Haha, keep up the good work!
I like Bo Yin's chicness, and Ting Ling's tranquility and occasional sadness.