When will spring flowers and autumn moon ever end? How much of the past do I know? Last night the east wind blew again through my little tower. I cannot bear to look back toward my homeland in the moonlight. The carved balustrades and jade steps should still be there, but the face that once was has changed. Tell me, how much sorrow can a person bear? It is like a river of spring water flowing east.
Alternate history, fanfiction, unrelated to the original drama.
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Book Review: Stars Move in the Sea of Desire
The queen of Korea comes from a fertile continent. Her beauty is like a pearl bred in the depths of the sea, soft and admirable. But when this pearl is like a fish's eye in some aspects, no matter how much patience the king has, it will always run out. Not to mention that although Gaoli is a small country, he, the leader of the country, still has several caring and lovely beauties in his arms. The jewelry brought back from afar can only be kept in a box and collect dust.
On the other side of the sea, things were turning upside down, and the King of Goryeo felt uncomfortable lying on a beautiful woman's lap while drunk. The envoy suddenly arrived and brought a lot of news. The confused King suddenly realized the changing reality, and then he reluctantly remembered that his queen was his current cousin.
The more impossible some things feel, the more you have to work hard to make them real, stand in front of you alive, and let you watch them happen. There are countless complaints, but they are not as deep as the sea of affection in his eyes.
"You shouldn't have come." Jiang Wanling endured the sourness in his heart, turned his back and said calmly, "You shouldn't be here now."
Yuxingyi knew very well that his cousin was just a talker but a soft-hearted person. He had to do some things, and the lake needed to be stirred up. He stepped forward and held his beloved woman in his arms. Jiang Wanling struggled a few times but refused to let go. He was so anxious that his good girl hit him several times and was reluctant to give up. In the end, he could only stay in his arms as he wished.
"Good cousin, come back with me."
There are countless stars on the sea, and they are broken into pieces by the waves, making it difficult to distinguish them.
The people on the shore hug each other, and there is no need to distinguish anything. Sometimes, when he comes, it is the reason for leaving, and it is the courage to let oneself pursue dreams.
"Good"
On the eve of dawn, a large ship rode the wind and waves. When dawn broke, the golden light held up the white sails. Zichun glanced at Xiaopi who was lying on the railing and vomiting with disdain. She looked into the distance and saw the corner of her homeland after several days. Her face was as happy as the morning glow, and she shouted happily: "Miss, we are almost there, we are almost there."
"Silly Chun'er, you called me wrong."
"Yes, yes, the master is right." Zichun nodded and said solemnly to her young lady, "Madam, we are going home."
Book Review: Stars Move in the Sea of Desire The queen of Korea comes from a fertile continent. Her beauty is like a pearl bred in the depths of the sea, soft and admirable. But when this pearl is like a fish's eye in some aspects, no matter how much patience the king has, it will always run out. Not to mention that although Gaoli is a small country, he, the leader of the country, still has several caring and lovely beauties in his arms. The jewelry brought back from afar can only be kept in a box and collect dust. On the other side of the sea, things were turning upside down, and the King of Goryeo felt uncomfortable lying on a beautiful woman's lap while drunk. The envoy suddenly arrived and brought a lot of news. The confused King suddenly realized the changing reality, and then he reluctantly remembered that his queen was his current cousin. The more impossible some things feel, the more you have to work hard to make them real, stand in front of you alive, and let you watch them happen. There are countless complaints, but they are not as deep as the sea of affection in his eyes. "You shouldn't have come." Jiang Wanling endured the sourness in his heart, turned his back and said calmly, "You shouldn't be here now." Yuxingyi knew very well that his cousin was just a talker but a soft-hearted person. He had to do some things, and the lake needed to be stirred up. He stepped forward and held his beloved woman in his arms. Jiang Wanling struggled a few times but refused to let go. He was so anxious that his good girl hit him several times and was reluctant to give up. In the end, he could only stay in his arms as he wished. "Good cousin, come back with me." There are countless stars on the sea, and they are broken into pieces by the waves, making it difficult to distinguish them. The people on the shore hug each other, and there is no need to distinguish anything. Sometimes, when he comes, it is the reason for leaving, and it is the courage to let oneself pursue dreams. "Good" On the eve of dawn, a large ship rode the wind and waves. When dawn broke, the golden light held up the white sails. Zichun glanced at Xiaopi who was lying on the railing and vomiting with disdain. She looked into the distance and saw the corner of her homeland after several days. Her face was as happy as the morning glow, and she shouted happily: "Miss, we are almost there, we are almost there." "Silly Chun'er, you called me wrong." "Yes, yes, the master is right." Zichun nodded and said solemnly to her young lady, "Madam, we are going home."
What does this ending mean? It's too open!