Vast sorrow and vast calamity
The short song ends and the moon is missing
There is green blood in Yuyu Jiacheng
Bi also sometimes runs out, and blood sometimes dies.
A wisp of smoke traces without interruption
Yes No Yes
turn into butterfly
------------Words behind the stele at the Xiangfei Tomb in Taoranting, Beijing. Every time I think of it, I feel sad.
Xiangzhong is a mystery. Someone has solved it, but the sound is vague, just like it itself, indescribable desolation and endless loneliness.
It's like a brocade bag to collect the beautiful bones, a handful of pure soil to cover the romantic flow, that's it.
The truth is also false when it is false. Was Aqian Shen Yiyan's dream, or was Shen Yiyan Aqian's dream? Or did they both exist, but time and space were confused?
For such a woman, history just calls her Queen Shen of the Southern Dynasties. Aqian's life did not leave a trace.
In a sad and beautiful era, I had a very sad and beautiful dream. Burning incense in a dream makes everyone in the dream drunk.
The play will eventually break up, the dream will eventually be broken, and people will eventually leave.
When I opened my eyes, a man asked me softly: "Are you awake?"
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[This is my debut novel. The number of words is definitely not many, but the later part is even better than the previous one. Please look forward to it, students.