Luoyang City is prosperous and full of pagodas. By chance, beautiful flowers are carved on the Sansheng Stone. The tears and rain are silent in the mountains and rivers, and they can't express the joys and sorrows of the world.
"When I return to the court in triumph, I will definitely marry you!" That solemn oath still echoed in my ears, reverberating into a swan song. In the midst of the war, he was exiled in a foreign country and there was no news from him. When the word "Yan" returns, the word "Xin" becomes Jue, and the woman beside him is no longer her.
She had no intention of dreaming and was locked in a deep palace, but no matter how fate manipulated people, would the sad and despairing fate of her past life still shine brightly after a hundred years? The mistakes made again and again, the sorrow filled with smoke and dust, and the devastation of life do not hide the vicissitudes and helplessness of the years. Even the eternal lovesickness cannot stop the erosion of time.
He finally returned, crushed the moonlight everywhere, and galloped towards Luoyang City. In my memory, the city of Luoyang was already devastated, collapsed and dilapidated.
She has been waiting for him until the prosperity is over, and she has no worries. . .