She was an innocent, kind, simple, ordinary commoner, an ordinary girl just like you and me.
A man hungry for power personally killed the woman he loved.
After being reborn, how will she take revenge on this man and on a world gone mad with the pursuit of power?
Intrigue in the treacherous imperial court, and love stories that will break your heart.
Five very different men gathered around her:
He was a court jester, handsome and coldhearted. He killed her, and their ties from a past life were severed. Their old love was best left unspoken.
He was a refined, otherworldly gentleman untouched by the mundane world, a married man. He loved her, but could not love her.
He was a man who shared the name of brother with her, wild and wickedly handsome, with a fatal allure. He led her step by step into the hellish depths of power.
He was the supreme ruler, who cherished her as though she were a nation’s greatest treasure. He would give a fortune for one smile, and risk death without regret.
He was a man who watched her grow up, from an outwardly innocent boy to a strong, handsome young man. If he could not have her, he would destroy her.
A story set against the history of Japan’s Heian period.
I wonder if the author will come back to read it occasionally. It has been many years since I received your gift book. Recently, I moved and accidentally saw it, and the memories came to me. I hope you are well, have new experiences and a new life, and hope to see more of your works.
This book has an unforgettable charm. I remember reading this book on MP4 a year ago. Today, I can still remember Chang Xia's grandeur and the Lord's gentleness. I really miss the physical book
It's not that the relationship is weak, it's not that the love is shallow, it's just that you let go first and look down on it first. ——Inscription Country and beauty, career and love are eternal problems for men. What is helpless is that in most cases, the ones who are abandoned are women. I can't judge whether their choice is right or wrong. After all, they just chose something that is more important to them. I just want to know, when they finally reach their peak, will they miss those gentle eyes and graceful figure in their memory? There are many things in this world that happen at the snap of a finger, and they are all just like a flower blooming. It only took one glance for Fujiwara Kyouya to fall in love with Zhenliu, and it took only an instant to give up on her. He held a sharp blade and slashed across his lover's chest. At that moment, the deathly pain in his heart filled the air silently, as if a knife was stabbing his heart. The sky was dark, and the knife spattered blood. The familiar feeling of heart palpitations was just like the look back at her that destroyed him when he first met her. He let go but didn't let go, but what if her body was frozen, her clothes were kept, and women similar to her were collected? After all, he could no longer touch, hug or kiss her, could never see her shy smile again, could no longer... Hear her gentle whispers and call his name. It wasn't that he didn't understand, he just didn't want to believe it. Even if life and death are not the farthest distance, they still separate them in two worlds that can never meet. There is a kind of pain called waking up, even fantasy is a luxury; there is a kind of loneliness called waking up from a dream, there is no one beside the pillow, he sacrifices power with love, but sacrifices all the joy of the rest of his life to love. He could no longer wake up from his memories, but he could not let himself sink, because the cold morning light would kill the bride in his dream, and in his dream he could not face his hands stained with the blood of his lover. In the final analysis, Fujiwara Kyouya, you are just a sad man who does not love deeply enough and does not give up completely. The green plums have withered, and the bamboo horses have already turned yellow. When I first read this sentence, I just thought it was a joke. When I told you, you hit me on the head with a cypress fan and said I was too naive. I'm not convinced. "Now, Jingya, even if time passes away and the colors in the memory are no longer as vivid as before, even if they wither, they will still stay together. Because childhood sweethearts are the most inseparable fate in the world, and they are the happiness sent to us by God." You shook your head and said I was hopeless. Isn't it just hopeless? When you wielded a sharp blade at me for power, and the blood in my chest spurted out, and even my soul was trembling, what came to my mind was a scene that I had imagined countless times. The gray-haired people were still embracing each other under this starry sky like yesterday. This starry sky had witnessed our three-life covenant, and this starry sky was witnessing this scene at this moment. It's ridiculous... Never leave, never abandon, depend on each other for life and death. It turns out that commitment can be so cheap.
Hahaha, you are as witty as me. I have finished the book~~
Ten years anniversary, mark.
Thoughts after reading "The Unparalleled Beauties of the Heian Dynasty"——Volume 2 Tachibana Qishin, this is the man I least like in this book. If Fujiwara Kyouya is sadly constantly giving up on things that are really important to her, then Tachibana Sainobu never realizes what he has lost, or even realizes... The fact that he has lost her. There is not much text in the book about the past of Tachibana Qixin and Chang Xia. But come to think of it, what men in this world can promise are often the same, like a pair of wings, an eternal fate... The thin lips part slightly, which may not be sincere, but it sounds extremely beautiful. No matter how hard a woman's heart is, it is melted into a river of spring water, and all her thoughts on the lake ripple with him, and she cannot control her love, hate, obsession, and anger. I don't know what time, place, tone, and posture Ju Qixin made what kind of oath. I only know that Chang Xiaxin made it. But until the end, Ju Qixin never knew that in front of him was a woman who was also hurt by love and possessed Chang Xia. He is not heartless, he is just caught between marriage and love and is at a loss as to how to choose. He betrays marriage for love, but betrays love for marriage. Little did he know that marriage and love were two different things. From the beginning to the end, the only thing he failed to see through was his own heart, so throughout his life, he was pursuing to recover those things that he once held in his palms but did not hold tightly, letting them slip through his fingers and eventually be destroyed in the wind. Then indulge in memories and miss the love that died in his arms. On the roadside of Sansheng, beside the Wangchuan River. Along the way, the Manzhu Shahua swaying in the wind is the entire scenery along the way, dazzling red, passionate to sad, just like my love. I still remember that the wind lifted my hair, and I raised the corner of my mouth and stared at you with the deepest love, as if I was holding a sleeve of fallen flowers from our cherry blossom tree in a lazy afternoon and flinging myself at you full of fragrance, instead of falling off the cliff and far away from your arms. Your eyes are full of disbelief, but I don't know what you are surprised about. Have you forgotten the vows we made under the cherry blossom tree? You hugged me, kissed my hair with flower petals, and told my ear the most touching promise in the most sincere and nostalgic tone. "Life after life, no matter where you are, I will find you, catch you, and never let go until death separates us..." "Only death can separate us..." I sat on the boat on which I passed away, looking at the distant river bank, murmuring in a low voice, and my tone and tone were very much like yours, but it was because I was too greedy for the warmth of your chest, and only now can I clearly understand from your eyes: It's not that you don't love me, and it's not that you don't love him. So I chuckled. The laughter became more and more uncontrollable, like the hoarse wail. The Buddha said that the most painful things in the world are what is not available and what has been lost. It turns out I just lost something I never gained. Women in the world, don't trust men's eternal promises. That is the most hypocritical and despicable lie in the world! The boat docked and I walked towards the six paths of reincarnation that were waiting for me. Drink the past events like water, hoping not to see each other again in the next life. If love leaves, there will be no future.
I just wanted to know what the background music the author played was called. It was very nice.
Haha, I bought the book two years ago. I came here to take a look today. It turns out that the book is no longer available. When I bought it, there was only one seller. Looks like it should be collected well
Every time I watch it, it always takes a long time before my heart can calm down. The writing is really good. I feel like people who haven't read it may think it's a bit tacky after reading the introduction? It feels different from many articles of this type. It's a pity that the author has such good writing skills, why doesn't he write more?
This article is exquisite, gorgeous and grand. . After reading the ending, I felt a sense of loss. . It's a pity that it's not very famous, probably because many people don't like this subject. . But in fact, the copywriting is not good enough, and Five Men can easily be thought of as a novice. I really like this article, and I really like Zhenliu and Yukinoshita. But it's a bit of a pity. In fact, I have always wanted to see Zhenliu and Yukinoshita falling in love and killing each other. . (←You M) By the way, why did Zhenliu come back to life? I can't understand it here, and I still can't understand Yukinoshita's thoughts. . I really want to watch the extra story under the snow. .