Once he fell into the river and fell into the Western Han Dynasty.
The remaining flowers are buried in the soil, and the fallen leaves are returning to their roots.
When she was young and young, she was just an innocent girl.
Play the piano and harp with him and sit and watch the sunset.
She thought that the man in front of her was the true love of her life.
However, he personally pushed himself to others.
On the day she sealed the queen, she clearly saw a slight fluctuation in his eyes while he was kneeling.
But he did nothing.
When she cried alone in the rain,
But he used his body to protect her from the rain.
Why?
Didn't he push her away with his own hands?
He held her in his arms as she sat at the window wearing a heavy gold and silver palace dress.
"You are mine." The warm breath brushed his face.
When I heard the exact same words as before, I heard them again. The initial throb has long gone.
The rest is all heartache.
"Am I yours?"
She smiled, her eyes sparkling.
"Then why don't you take me away?"
If he doesn't let go, she will never give up on him.
However, in the grand hall, he wished her a happy wedding with someone else.
She thought he loved each other as much as she did, and she thought he could take her away.
It turned out that she thought she thought everything was what she thought.
In such a peaceful and prosperous age, there was such a bright light, but it could not illuminate her heart.
At the end of the song, the sword fell to the ground. She was finally tired.