Dream of the Red Chamber: Chengying

A folding fan, painted with a woman's figure from behind. In a cluster of peonies in one corner, a single rouge mark, red as blood. "How often have I followed the flowing waters? Must I really be cast upon the fragrant dust..." "Where is the place above the clouds that Miss Xue yearns for?" That year, someone went to the capital alone with a sword to avenge her father's death. How many lovely women watched their best years slip away?

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