She had known him since childhood, but he had lost contact with her because of the war. The country is dead, she is no longer the noble princess, and he is no longer the same person he once was. He has disappeared since then, and she vowed to spend her whole life looking for him, just to see him. When they saw each other again, they didn't recognize each other. He knew that she liked him, she had liked him since she was a child, but he had someone else in his heart, and she was willing to let go for this as long as he was happy, and she just stood in the distance and watched his happiness from afar. . . . . . He liked her, and he knew from the first time on the training ground that he could never take his eyes away from her, but he always knew that she didn't have him in her heart, but he didn't want to let go. For her, he could give up everything, even his own life, just to have her eyes stay on him for a moment. . . . . The color of the moonlight, the fragrance of a woman; tears break the sword, how long the love is; how painful it is, no words to think about; I have forgotten you. Lonely soul, drifting in the wind. Who can think about it, infatuated man; in this mortal battlefield, among the thousands of troops, who can be the king? After passing the love barrier, who dares to break through; looking at the bright moon, my heart is desolate; I hate the taste of reincarnation through the ages; once my eyes are closed, who is the craziest. Hope that the impermanence of this world will doom those who dare to love to a lifetime of pain. ——"Moonlight"
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