In those days, the realm fell, the stars and frost changed, and blood stained the Golden Throne as red silk snapped. In those days, a fine youth passed in drunken revels beneath the bright moon. In an instant, the swallows were gone, autumn filled the curtain, and the song of sorrow remained unfinished.
If I met you in this life because the spring breeze that year forgot to hide our scent, so that amid the vast sea of people I had no choice but to turn and meet your knowing gaze, then let me remember you from our childhood days until our hair turns white with age. Each yesterday will be clearer than today, like inkstone, Hui ink, Xuan paper, and a Huzhou brush spread across a rosewood desk, every stroke vivid in black and white. The days I spent with you in this life were songs of joy, graceful verses, and a melody played among green willows and rippling waters, each note a peach blossom. But after we parted, every line of the hastily written poem was bone-deep sorrow. From then on, who would accompany me as I sent my thoughts to the distant, glittering river of stars, year after year amid the tolling bells and drums?
Who secretly masterminded the Jingnan Campaign? Who would receive the devoted heart of a troubled hero amid a chaotic age, behind a slight frown or a fleeting smile? In the struggle between imperial families, who could reconcile filial duty and personal enmity? When love and hate were hard to discern, right or wrong uncertain, who could share the moonlight? Through the sweeping winds, the splendid realm, the tumult of the martial world, and the palace's demonic flames, she passed through one ordeal after another. In the end, nothing could withstand the smile of the one she loved, a smile that could topple a city. Behind the veil of history, amid the smoke and dust of the age, behold the life of an unnamed princess of the Great Ming, dazzling and extraordinary.
This is Jinjiang. Com, not a piracy website, okay? This article "Yan Qingtian Xia" was published by Xiaoxiang and was written by Tianxia Guiyuan. The Qidian V article "The Counterattack of Young Women/The Development of Bai Fumei" written by the same vest is written by Su Si Gongzi, and the author of "Qingrenren" is Lan Lianjunzi. There is also a short story "(Heizi's Basketball Fan) The Unreachable Height" which is a short story about jackdaws on a boat on the Jinjiang River.
I've followed it for the third time. I've been in love with it since high school.
How much sincerity and sincerity is there in that brilliant young man who is like a pearl? Who can touch it and see it clearly? In the end, he still couldn't escape the fateful arrangement. He knew that there was no way out, but just to exchange for the life of his sweetheart, he could only sigh without regret under the black cliff of death. Seven years of guarding the grave, five years of blood and rain in the rivers and lakes, ten years of waiting, life and death are uncertain. Saying "waiting for you", giving up glory and wealth, never leaving, and swaying several times, this peerless young man like cold jade finally dyed his temples with frost, hoping that the clouds would clear and see the moon, and they would join hands for half a lifetime.