Floating life creates brocade, sadness and joy are embroidered, floating life becomes brocade. The romance in the world, the stone carvings of three lives, the nostalgia in the world, the memories of floating lives.
(The series has been renamed... This is probably the latest novel in the Fu Sheng Jin series...)
[Introduction to normal version]
This is a story about being separated from love.
The world is complicated, why it arises, and why it perishes. Where there is a cause, there must be an effect. From what is right, there is what is wrong. From what is right, there is what is wrong.
I didn't fall in love with him at first, I just couldn't reconcile that he didn't love me. He is fashionable and young and energetic. He is used to being pampered. He thinks that he can get whatever he wants, but he doesn't understand that in this world, you can never have what is not yours, and things that are not meant to be are irreversible.
A moment of delusion leads to a half-life obsession, and you can't get what you want, and eventually become a demon. Six years of indifference turned my devoted love into despair. I lost the edge of my childhood and smiled at him sweetly among the many palaces. In fact, no one understands anyone. We all hide ourselves, but we are still deeply hurt by this love.
Finally, after a glass of poisonous wine, three feet of blood splattered, I saw the snow-covered Chang'an ancient road in a hazy state, just like it was six years ago, unchanged from time to time, no longer showing the change of time.
[The heroine's self-narrative version]
When I was young, I always wanted to fall in love with you, but now I no longer ask for you in such an extravagant way. Since I can't make you love me, I have to make you hate me even more. If you hate me so much, you will hate me so much that you will never forget me again.
Between the blue sky and the underworld, I hope to be entangled with you for the rest of my life.
The name of Jinxi comes from a poem I like, "The floating life only fits the old man in front of the bottle, and the road to Chang'an is covered with snow." The artistic conception is really good. The clouds have returned to other places. This is also my love. . . Lu Yunqing, Yunqing, it means Yungui is elsewhere~ Because I thought the writing was not very good before, so I re-wrote it~ It's too bad that Jinjiang can't be deleted. . .