Ziyuan

Chinese Valentine's Day, heavy rain. The rain soaked the brocade boots, and the invading cold air spread from the soles of the feet. The young-looking woman looked dreamy as she squatted by the Minjiang River and placed the lanterns that could not be lit over and over again. The rain repeatedly washed her back, making her look pale and hazy, feeling very sad standing in the rain and fog. But there were no tears on her face, as if God had cried all her tears for her. It turns out that for a truly sad person, all the tears flow in his own heart. "So what if you are a pretty girl from a noble family? Women have always been contemptuous, not to mention that this person is just a little girl. Why is Brother Ziyuan so excited?" "It is simply ridiculous for a civil servant to become a military commander..." "The nobles are all people who bully the weak and fear the strong. They think they are celebrities, but in fact they are all bad men with broken hearts and lungs!" "Shen Zijun, if the momentum on the battlefield is not right, stop being a gentleman. No matter what, you have to come back alive." "... There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches, and my heart is happy for you, but you don't know it. May the catalpa tree bloom two flowers in the next life, and live together, and die without regrets." During the prosperous period of the Ye Dynasty, nobles and celebrities arose. Today's sages like to dance, write, and ink, and rely heavily on civil servants. Therefore, the royal capital Feng Le gathered literati from all over the world, talented people from aristocratic families, who discussed Taoism through literature and respected Confucianism. There are three major aristocratic families in Ye: the Wang family in Taiyuan, the He family in Lantian, and the Li family in Chaisang. They often live in Fenngle. They can be said to be famous families with high moral standards and high respect. He Zhao, one of the He family members in Lantian, was a member of the generation and was well-known. Everyone said that the fourth daughter of Mr. He inherited her father's style the most. She was a smart young woman who could compose poetry at the age of six and write at the age of eight. It seemed that she was born to adapt to the times. She was the apple of her father's eye. This woman is called Zuo, He Ziyuan. When she was eleven years old, she was still young, so she said in front of her father and brothers: "I have no worries as a scholar, I just want to be with the one I love and stay with me all the time." At the age of fourteen, she disguised herself as a man and went to Dangsong Academy to give lectures with her father. When others questioned her identity and knowledge, the person said: "Zijun is not talented and a little stupid. I just heard the insights of Master He, and I suddenly became enlightened and grateful. I will ask the master to take care of Xiaosheng in the future." When he was twenty years old, during the Chinese Valentine's Day, he opened a small wooden box and found a simple catalpa wood crown lying quietly inside. He said with a smile: "Zi Yuan, this is made of catalpa tree... I can't make you the best jade crown, and I know you don't need what I do, but I just ask you for my peace of mind..." At the age of twenty-one, she had a strand of black hair on her parting day. He traveled thousands of miles to Fenle just to take a look at her quietly, but he couldn't help but walk further and further away. He Ziyuan held the Zi wooden crown and stood blankly by the Minjiang River, watching an embarrassed woman stumbling towards him. It wasn't going to rain tomorrow, but she was covered with rain. She suddenly laughed and said sadly in a hoarse voice: I am a bitch from a noble family, and you are a noble son from a poor family. How can I make a dead catalpa tree bloom with two flowers to keep each other alive... Idiot!