It is said that before death, it is like watching a revolving door, which contains the experiences of this life, including pain, happiness, repentance and pride, and the scenes in the life will appear in front of you.
One is the legitimate son of the Xie family, who is handsome and gentle as jade, and the other is Princess Bingqiong with snow-skinned face and apricot eyes like water. The same is the childhood sweethearts, but the difference is the sadness of strangers.
Who once stood by the lotus pond, wearing snowy clothes like a flower, who once smiled like a flower deep in the lotus leaves.
When all the truth was revealed, he could only paint her splendid youth with blood under the lamp, her pale face and white hair. I have grown old, but you will always be in your prime.
Even though the love is deep, the relationship is shallow.
There is a time in life that must be there, but there is no time in life, so don't force it.
A strange combination of circumstances leads to stumbling blocks and leads to the river of forgetfulness.
There has always been love and romance, and the lonely boat and candlelight chanted poems to itself. The bamboo pavilion on the street is sad, and the Liangchuan is silent and thinking about it.