A begonia withered, and he met the seemingly frail actor for the first time.
A dance, a drop of blood, and a trace of red on the ground, he couldn't put it away from now on.
In the south of the Yangtze River, there was a lot of wind in Quyuan, and he saw the man's despair and indifference; in the old friend's letter, he lost his mind in the man's decisive grace; in the rain on the night of the phoenix trees, he finally understood the pain and deep feelings buried in the heart and bones of the man.
His heart ached and his feelings were broken, but in the end he had to personally make that person hurt and betrayed again, until it was difficult to look back.
However, when that person stands on the altar and smiles proudly; when that person smiles again, with tears in his eyes, sings slowly, and dances desolately;
He suddenly realized that, before he knew it, he was his world.
So many old dreams, so many obsessions, not being able to ask for it, and being separated from love.
Can't leave it behind, can't put it away, the sea has changed, the love has long been deep in the bones, and has become a habit.
He is a handsome and talented man who is as gentle as jade.
He is a world-famous actor with amazing talent and beauty.
He is a highly respected official in the dynasty.
He is in the mud and his heart is like the bright moon.
He was gentle and compassionate, and his love gradually became deeper.
He retreated decisively, but was willing to pay his life for what he believed to be true.
He is addicted to love and drama.
I pity you for your bright and clear heart, Bingyu, but my feelings are not very deep.
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