The flowers on the other side are soft and soft, and the next one is Hou Xun.
——"Poetry·Daya·Sangrou"
Its meaning is "luxuriant".
Wan,
Also interpreted as "blight"
Prosperity and decline are just a matter of thought.
This is my first time writing a novel. Although I am a bit new to it, I still hope you will give me more comments. As the saying goes, if it is correct, modify it, if not, encourage it!
This story comes from some of my real-life thoughts. In fact, love in reality is not as beautiful and touching as what is told in the novel, but the heart-wrenching feeling still exists. I think people grow after experiencing setbacks.
New article: Sentiment has hurt parting since ancient times
What is narrated is the separation and reunification of "I" and Nalan Rongruo, the entanglement, sadness and weeping. Spanning three hundred years of time and space, is passion or hurt? Is it Li? Is it something else?