Even if the Seven Seas stretched to the sky, they would one day dry up.
Even if Yunhuang spanned ten thousand miles, it would one day fall apart.
All the partings and deaths in this world come and go like the tides.
But you, the one I love...
If I truly loved you,
I would never forget.
But please forgive me. I must still go on, without showing what I feel.
Background music: Richard Clayderman's piano piece "Colorful Clouds Chasing the Moon"
Qing Yu An
Leaning against the vermilion railing, plum blossoms fall and leave their fragrance. How hard it is to part, when love has broken my heart.
At the end of the cold strings and flute, I gaze into the distance. No road leads home; snow dances, carrying my sorrow.
A cold moon rests above the bamboo window. How can a sparse bamboo grove still exude such fragrance?
Ten years have flowed away like water. Across the river, vast mists drift; autumn rain falls unseen, and tears freeze into frost.
I'll pause Xue Wu here for now. I hope you'll check out my new story and show it your support.
Su has started a new story too, so I hope you'll go take a look: "[Prince of Tennis] Dancing Through the Blue Sky"
Link: http://www.jjwxc.net/onebook.php?novelid=286430 (*^__^*) Hehe...
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What kind of bullshit is this? What a rubbish article!!!!!
I came to see Never came Forgive me~~
It's my first time writing a book and it's so beautifully written! After that… Sharp! Be sure to tell me about the novels you write in the future! I will definitely go see it, come on! GO! GO!
A pair of people from one generation to another in their lifetime, competing for two ecstasies. If we miss each other but don't love each other, who will be the spring? It's easy to beg for blood from the blue bridge, but it's hard to run across the blue sea for medicine. If you visit me and drink Oxford, you will forget your poverty. "A pair of people in one generation" if there is no one in that generation. "If life is only like the first meeting" if there is no that first meeting. What are you looking back at in the Forbidden City in the mist? That generation of people, as crystal clear as jade, exquisite and gleaming, a drop of tear, dripping the nostalgia of life after life, dripping the resentment of right and wrong, dripping who is who in the past life and this life. I don't know when, I will meet what I long for, and who can decide whether I will miss it or give up in the end? Walking in the mist and rain, with the green mist dissipating, the song "Spring in the Painting Hall" is like petals scattered all over the body, fragrant throughout the moat. The river water ripples, and the ripples penetrate the fate on the Sansheng Stone. That fate trembles and flies, falling in the past and present lives? So you need to find it in drunken life, dream and death. Now on this Chinese Valentine's Day, I don't know the blessings and good times, nor the sadness and the passing of the world. Born in wealth and died in prosperity. Don't ask about reputation or reputation, it's a deserted grave. The river is clear and shallow, the mandarin ducks are twinned, but it is the time for heartbreak. However, the benevolence and harmony in this world have brought you deep sorrow like the sea. Because of the amazing talent, you are not allowed to be arrogant and frivolous. Whether it was a destiny in the past life or an unintentional encounter in this life, I looked up and looked into the deep black eyes of the fourth master, and fell into Yinxiang's warm and peaceful embrace. From then on, a lifelong entanglement began. Yunqi is destined to be married to Shisan. The bloody storm of Kowloon's inheritance and the intrigues in court life are waiting for Yunqi to enter. The sun is setting, people are tired, who is laughing and who is sad. What awaits Shisan and Yunqi is the darkness of another ten years of imprisonment. Here, I hope they have a good journey and have a beautiful tomorrow! Come on update! Author's reply: Thank you for the long review of Cornflower, I like it---two people for life, but if life is just like the first time we met, then we just thought it was ordinary---
After reading the article, I hope it will be surprising, and different clear wears will be favored.
I wrote too little, please give me more quickly.
What does "resigned" mean??? The author's consciousness is "fired", right??? Oops... The author's reply: … I ignored it. It was definitely not written by Su. I will change it immediately.
Student! Come on! Everyone is the same! Post-80s? Author's reply: Too modest, o(∩_∩)o... Same thing
The background music is nice. Sincerely, Come on!!!