Floating brocade strings, prosperous all the way into dreams.
Poetry and wine are all enjoyed, and the complex between the two lives is incomprehensible.
Peach blossoms fall one after another, whose feelings are clear and whose eyes are blurred...
Who is in the dream, in the heart?
Who caught a glimpse, dressed in white and playing the guqin elegantly?
Who smiled and amazed whose life?
Writing about the world leisurely, writing picturesque pictures of mountains and rivers, winning the world but losing time.
He once thought that if we shared our sincerity and delivered our true feelings, this would be forever. In the vast dust, he watched her, watched her go from hanging her hair to binding her hair, watched her go from sunrise to sunset, watched her go from blooming flowers to snow, watched her go from babbling to talking about scriptures and history, watched her go from the dim light of morning to the sky full of stars, watched her go from the bloom of spring to the withering of all things...
He looked at her, watched her words and deeds, he remembered her, remembered her smiles and glances, he missed her, every bit of her.
He witnessed her birth and her destruction...
These pasts are pressed deep in my heart, condensed into touching poems. Every word and sentence hides affection, and every stroke expresses longing.
Qin Ran, Qin Ran, I spent my whole life just for one person. That person's eyebrows are like a painting, how much sorrow of separation and prosperity is hidden...
After returning from the dream, I felt so sad.
Wherever the breeze passes, the white clothes are hard to stay.
The wind, rain and snow are sudden, and we wait on the railing.
Leaning against the door and looking back, poetry and wine abound.
The white clothes are gone, but the breeze remains.
Abandoning the mountains and rivers, we join hands in wind and rain.
We embrace the bright moon together, and the flowers fall alone and bald.
White clothes live up to expectations, but black hair is hard to come by.
The heroine has a dual identity and two names. The hero is reborn.
It tells the story of a vengeful heroine who spends all her energy and energy to lead a princess who doesn't know how to maneuver to the throne. During this period, she talks a little about love and plays with children. There is warmth, sadness, candy and knives, power and romance, but mainly Machiavellian and sadistic.