Beneath the bright red bridal candles,
She is the princess sent to marry for peace between Chu and Ming.
He is the supreme ruler of Ming.
A mocking smile passes between their lips.
A spot of red blooms on the handkerchief.
Is it mockery, or disdain?
Who says there is no true love in the imperial household? She is living proof.
Who says the realm cannot be given as a dowry? He toys with the whole world in the palm of his hand.
Whose heart will all this wound?
This is my first time writing like this and it's already pretty good, but my experience is a bit lacking. I need to keep writing more and make up for my experience and it will be better.
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Dear, can you translate the poem in the middle? . . This comment was made after thinking hard with Xinhua Dictionary in hand!!!
Very classical. Very inspiring.
Just give yourself a few bricks to encourage yourself. . . .