Copywriting ①: Fang Yuan, a square circle, without rules, it cannot be a square circle. Everything is in order, only a square circle is left. I hope that one day I can break the confinement and find a new place. I am such a well-behaved girl who was born in a traditional Chinese family. If I had not experienced an eternal love that traveled through time and space, I would probably just be Fang Yuan.
"Mi, please listen to Gu, you are just a pawn in King Gu's hands."
"Miyuan, this is your and Gu's first child, let's call him Fusu, Ying Fusu."
"Ayuan, if you look down from this wing, you can see the entire Xianyang City. I appreciate it with you."
"Azheng, I come from a place far away from you. Now, I want to go back."
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Copywriting ②: "There are Fusu in the mountains, and lotus flowers in the sky. If you don't see the capital, you will see madness and..." I sang this Zheng Guo folk song softly and melodiously. After the song, he clapped his hands and laughed. Ayuan sang very well, but Gu was not your son, but that crazy man. I smiled and said nothing...
On that colorful afternoon, under the peach blossom tree, facing you in plain clothes and makeup, I seemed to have a faint throbbing in my heart...
You were supposed to be Gu's queen and enjoy the world with Gu, but now Gu can't give you anything, but you replied: "It's just a false name, all I want is you."
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The stone inscription records, "Mrs. Chu's daughter Mi, a daughter of the clan of Chu, was of pure nature. Although she died early, I miss her and mourn her..." I finished reading slowly, and my eyes were filled with tears in the next moment. To me, this love that has traveled through thousands of years is just a dream...
Copywriting ③: In the past, Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a butterfly. Suddenly I feel like I'm in a state of confusion. I don't know that Zhou's dream is Hu Dieyu, and Hu Die's dream is Zhou Yu? Zhuang Sheng dreamed of butterflies, free and easy, contented. That was Zhuang Zhou's dream. But my dream has reversed thousands of years. In that long Nanke dream, I don't know, Chu Mi, whether I dreamed of you, or whether I created another myself in the dream...
Moreover, heaven and earth are a furnace, creation is a work; Yin and Yang are charcoal, and all things are copper. Although humans are the masters of all things in heaven and earth, they are inevitably manipulated by nature. Throughout my life, the people I meet and the places I pass are like flying giants stepping on the snow and mud, engraved in the path of fate.
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