Red window moon
The swallows return and the flowers fade, they follow the rules early and pass the Qingming Festival. It's a common concern, two different moods. I still remember that in the shadow of the green peach, I vowed to live three lives. The delicate red seal script on black silk paper is full of spring stars. Daoxiu made a secret agreement and learned about the deep alliance. After speaking, a trace of dew wetted the silver screen.
The young man wrote about the past years, and the scenes at that time still appeared in front of his eyes. Deep in the green peach shadow, a faint fragrance floated. The man was handsome and handsome. He should be the supreme person in the world, but he was cautious in front of him. He gently held his hand and looked full of energy. "Rong Ruo, I will be satisfied with you in my life." After saying that, he bowed and kissed his forehead. Just to worship his beauty at that moment... Where was I at that time? Enjoy the pampering and love of that person with peace of mind, and make a promise for three lifetimes in that person's ear. You know, Xuan Ye, I didn't believe at that time that this promise would be ruined by my hands. I didn't know that in the future, whenever I am in the dead of night, I will think of you, and my tears will fall and wet the screen...
"It's time to look back again, with no tears left." Have you seen yourself like this? Xuanye? Can you see my deep regret that penetrates my bones? Can I pray that you look back at me again and let me tell you that the sentence "One generation, one pair in a lifetime" was actually written for you...
But, is it still too late? That palace wall traps you and me. We know that we are by our side, but we can never embrace each other. It is my wishful thinking. Even the moon waxes and wanes. How can people escape this inevitable imperfection and this inevitable separation?