I am just a peach blossom in Lanruo Temple/But you really believe that I am a woman named Lanruo
You said/take me away when spring comes/but I lost all my crimson color/turned into withered bones on that early spring morning
Writing stories is just to prevent those beautiful or dark things from rotting in the depths of my mind while I can remember them.
This pit is newly opened, and the update time is uncertain, but it will be updated as long as there is something, and it will never be posted.
I admit that I am very unscrupulous...
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The initial prototype of this story:
2005-3-28 0:26:00 Lanruo Temple
I have been here for thousands of years. I am just guarding this place and guarding every performance of reincarnation.
You passed by and asked me to follow you
You said you would take me to a nice, nice place, a place that would make me happy.
I said, I believe it's a great, great place, but it doesn't make me happy.
No one can make me happy
You insist, you say, even if you can't be happy, why don't you try to like a place? It's a very, very good place.
I laughed. I already like a place. It is here, Lanruo Temple.
I looked at your hurt eyes and you said you don't believe me
I can only comfort you. I believe it. I believe it is very good. But I don't like it.
I belong to Lanruo Temple. This dilapidated temple has so many rumors and poignant love legends.
But I know that it's all false. People in the world always think things are too good.
This is just a dilapidated temple. Its name is Lan Ruo. I was born here. Thousands of years have passed.
There is no beautiful female ghost Nie Xiaoqian here. There is only me. This is my home.
It is a very shabby place, but I like it and I will stay with it forever.
I am not the sad woman you saw, you know?
That day you asked me my name, I told you my name is Lan Ruo, Lan Ruo from Lan Ruo Temple
But I didn't tell you that I was just a peach blossom in Lanruo Temple, the only one.