The music rises, the thoughts are complicated, the pulse is confused, the love is broken...
No one will feel sad when playing the song of lovesickness, no one will feel pity when listening to it, but no one will wipe the tears for anyone.
The traces are gone, the memories are shallow, the heart is sad, and the mood is panic...
When the swan geese dance, whoever dances will not feel sad, whoever will be rewarded will not be hurt, but who will comfort whomever.
Love comes and goes, things change, things come and go, but they go by the wind and rain.
Lu Xin'er is Lu Xin'er, and Zhang Qianqing is Zhang Qianqing. No one can stop her from doing anything. She has been waiting for fifteen years just to transform.
My mother said that the outside world is wonderful, but in the end it will be very helpless. But she had no choice but to let her leave her in the end, leaving the prairie where she had lived for fifteen years.
Until, he appeared...
He is a relative of the emperor, who knows who he is, and he will share life and death with whom for the rest of his life.
Sadly, in the past seven years, they seemed to have no destiny and no connection. They always passed by each other after turning around...
I thought that she was destined to be alone all her life, but God knows, she became his enemy and his prisoner.
Maybe in this life, she and he are destined to be nothing more than a bluebird and a fish.
The birds are flying higher and higher, the fish are flying further and further away...
She is just a pawn of his, throw it away after using it, and then pick it up again...
She thought that in this life, she would never have any trouble with these people...
Lovesickness leads to lovesickness. The love has not gone away, but the soul is still there.
It's just that the country changes, and the beauty passes away with the wind.