[Theme Poem]
Last night, the stars; last night, the breeze,
A lonely boat west of the river, east of the wild ferry.
No mountain dragon crosses the vast sea,
Yet our hearts respond, and hear this song.
[Artistic Introduction]
She is the revered mistress of the Pearl Pavilion, the apple of the Daoist sect's eye in the Suffering Realm: spirited, charming, and radiant.
He is an unknown hermit, a hidden dragon in the depths aboard a lone boat: at ease amid storm and change, abandoning fame with a wave of his hand.
Their meeting was chance, yet it stirred her heart. Who could have guessed that though she loved him, he felt nothing, and her affection would only bring sorrow...
Their acquaintance was casual, yet it stirred ripples in his heart. The sun shines in the east while rain falls in the west; he seems heartless, yet his heart is true...
Who could have known that hidden behind their origins was a secret, one that would carve a chasm between them, making them enemies rather than friends?
Who could have guessed that even if they met again, they might not recognize each other, yet their longing after parting would remain as potent as wine?
Though the dragon from beyond the borders made empty boasts, old grudges and debts lingered across a thousand mountains;
In the end, amid the teeming mortal world and the pain of loving too deeply, unspoken feelings quietly took root;
All he wishes is to stake everything he has, and surrender himself to endless tenderness.
[Character Poems]
Lingxi Zhixia: The green apricot is small, and the willow catkins on the branches grow fewer still. All is quiet; the lovelorn are always tormented by those who feel nothing. Moonlight streams down, and the pearl shines bright.
Shanlong Yinxiu: Ziwei has no surname, yet leaves affection in the mortal world. At night, he watches the flowers glow. Know that this feeling is entrusted to the vast sea; suddenly, he realizes his heart has begun to stir.
Yuan Wuxiang: At fourteen or fifteen, she came smiling to meet him. She caught the flowers' fragrance as she wandered beneath them. From the moment they met, he had already taken an interest in her, all the more so now.
[Plain-English Introduction]
A Shanlong Yinxiu X Lingxi Zhixia BG fanfic, subtle, gentle, and full of longing. The main story is complete, so come read! Comments are welcome!
The plot stands on its own, so readers who haven't read Pili can enjoy it too.
My other BG fanfic about Qi Luosheng is also complete. Feel free to check it out!
I should be writing original fiction next!
Theme: He seems heartless, yet his heart is true
Shanlong, I advise you not to be so arrogant and pretend to be cold.
I really like the author's fanfics! Thank you for completing the story of Xiao Shan and the Lord.
Alas, I feel sorry for the little boss... A little sad...
I saw it just in time for the New Year, and I was very satisfied. Write a story about the hero of "Flower of the High Mountain" who falls from the altar (
Have fun, write a cookie story, or maybe write something about a witch x a Taoist priest/monk. I feel like I have the talent to write this kind of abstinent male protagonist.
Well! Got married ~ happy. I feel that many years of unresolved emotions have been diluted a lot. Today, let us bless the newlyweds! Live a life of peace and joy!
Great, the fragrance of tea and the red thread can come to fruition in this life, and all the love threads have their destination. It's been a long time since their story in the drama, but I still feel sad when I think about it occasionally. This story heals me (T_T)
Dongjun! Bitch! In this life and this life, I will never be the same as Mu Zhengrong! The dragon is breathing fire!
I want to see my children being able to make soy sauce.
This couple is really at odds with each other. My wife's writing is so good. My dream has come true.