Sighing the red medicine by the bridge (Meng Po's biography)
My love has always been completely different from others.
It is a taboo, and it is also a poison that penetrates the intestines, hurts oneself, and disgusts others.
My sister said that everyone will have a destiny, some are wealth, some are fame, and some are people. .
And this man is as gentle as jade and has a gentle smile.
The world has changed, and I have long been unable to tell who is the calamity for whom, me or him.
And that young hero who bravely championed the three armies and said to the bright moon that he would always wait for me...
Ten feet of mortal world, the bridge of life and death, the Wangyou River, the yin and yang point of no return. .
All of this, what is my destination?
I think of the red medicine I saw while leaning on the bridge when I was a child, and I just smile and sigh, who do I know for whom I was born every year?
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