A Dreamlike Morning (Zhan Zhao Fan Fiction)

Lonely...

A little, perhaps?

That bright official robe and those eyes like polished jade,

How warm they were...

Was it just my imagination?

Or was it real?

Who knows?

He was nothing more than a pale moonlight.

Reader's guide: This is a personal story about Zhan Zhao, with no other characters from the Seven Heroes and Five Gallants.

A short piece, written at an elementary-school level.

No personal attacks, please.

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