The Bright Moon of the Qing Era

Well written. I like it so much...

Guard silently, love is true

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After reading Li'er's article, the first thing I thought of was the sentence "In this life, you are my disaster." In this life, four and four are the calamity of the bright moon. In this life, the bright moon is fourteen calamities. Cause and effect cycle, who is the source? Who disturbed whom in that floating song? Light words, detailed telling, a gripping story. With Fourteen, it is the ignorance of youth; With Sisi, fear is love. In the game of love, there is no value or not, only willingness and unwillingness. Shi Shi believes in his friends, while Si Si believes in himself. The two have similar looks, similar names, similar personalities, and even their lovers are the same. Perhaps it was the similarity of all these that destined their entanglement. Due to the entanglement of fate, she has long forgotten her original idea - to be a pair for the rest of her life. This may be an idea that she only has when she doesn't love deeply enough. When did Yue'er begin to fall in love with Si Siyong? I'm afraid that even she herself may not know it, just because Sisi ignored the emperor's order to save her that time? Not necessarily! Perhaps Si Si had already buried it deep in her heart before she was aware of it. At the beginning of the story, Yue'er watched all the events with a bystander mentality, always hoping that she could stay out of the situation, but she didn't know that she was already a part of the situation, so how could she be able to show off her sleeves and be alone? Wrong? If life is just like the first meeting, it is just people's beautiful wishes, and the reality is always cruel! Complain? All the betrayal, distrust, and abandonment turned into the curve of her mouth. It's love! Why be too persistent? She said to Fourteen. And myself, why not? He knew the outcome, but he still had no hesitation. Just follow your heart and follow your own will. She goes with the flow, but has her own persistence. If you love, you love. If you make a mistake, you make a mistake. Regardless of being together, I just want to hold hands with you for a thousand years, even if I can't grow old together with you. That's how women are, just a word of love, even if it's false, can make her happy. She is not a big girl. She keeps saying that she doesn't care, but in fact she cares more than anyone else. All she did was not to make things difficult for you. However, do you understand? Fourteen, do you understand? Four four, do you understand? All the emotions turned into her slight smile. And you just think that she is strong and that she can bear more because she is not an ordinary woman. But, have you ever thought about it from another angle? She is also a woman. Why should a woman who thinks more about you have to endure more? The less she asks of you, the more you ask for? A woman who looks strong is actually more dependent on her lover. It's unimaginable how hurt her heart was when Sisi didn't recognize her. There is a saying that when you really fall in love with someone, you can quickly recognize her in the crowd, because you only have eyes for her. Because of this, Yue'er will leave even if she misses her, leaving a thought for herself. Seeing each other is like arguing but not seeing each other? Everyone has a reason for his or her existence. It's not you who's wrong. Can you tell if you're right or wrong? Without cause there will be no effect. "The flowers bloom but never fall, and the clouds bloom but the clouds are not rolled up. I don't know where to go, but who is willing to accompany me. You who care about each other are the ones who will forget each other in the future. Who dies in drunkenness, and who lives in a dream." Even if it is a dream, it is a dream that one does not want to wake up from. Life is like a dream and life is like a play. Who is the protagonist in whose story? "If everything had begun, it was already over." It's over, it's just begun. Attached is another lyric "Karma" Red dust and purple streets, yellow springs and blue falls The past life is bound to be caused by wrong fate Fragrant grass stretches to the sky, continuous veins Who can I tell you about my madness in this life? The clouds are flowing thousands of feet away and I can lie down drunk. Who is drinking alone under the moon? Dance to figure out the shadow and sigh that the years have been wasted in a blink of an eye Who can laugh through the floating life? Turn on and off the lights on the balcony Looking back, I see the flowers blooming and the smoke rising. I have red hands, I just praise the color At that time, I felt lovesickness on the string and sang the song again and again. I have a Jiaoweiqin. When the strings are broken, there is no one to play with. The people in the past have gone to the high-rise building, who is singing with them? The dew is like crying eyes, the fireworks cannot be cut At that time, Lan Zhou leisurely went to the horizon in my eyes The dream soul is unrestrained and lingering even in the next life Suddenly, sitting alone behind a curtain, the moonlight leisurely Looking at flowers near water, flowers fade easily Who can understand this lingering hatred? The clouds fly and the mist disperses, the jade tower cracks I can't find any other way, but I can't help but sigh. Could it be that I am obsessed with butterflies in my dream? A night in the small building in the spring rain Meeting Liu Xia by chance in a foreigner's life turned out to be a calamity for three lifetimes. Thousands of mountains hate to leave, Qingshang Miaomiao is gone In his year, he will continue the karma of karma in his previous life and the next life. ——Falling cherry blossoms

It turned out that the result was like this, haha, it was unexpected.

It's true, the heroine's life is much harder than mine. Women, sometimes you really shouldn't be too strong.

It's been a long time since I've seen such a heartwarming ending. It's great~ Sprinkle flowers~

You write so well! ! ! ! ! ! Very touching to say It makes me want to eat osmanthus candy too Alas, I am filled with emotions. Is there any extra?

After finally reading this article, I breathed a sigh of relief. All the grievances and hatreds are over. Everyone has his own destiny, and everyone has his own destiny. I remembered something inadvertently. Love, life cannot be without you. Buddha said, love is like rain. This is indeed the case. Whether rain moisturizes things or is a disaster depends on the heart. Mingyue is lucky. She left her relatives and friends in this world and came to three hundred years ago alone. God closes a door, but opens a window. In this time and space, Mingyue got friends like Thirteen, family affection like the fifth elder brother, and the love of Fourteen, the love of Four Four, and the love of Xiao Feng. In fact, whether it was what she wanted or not, she was already lucky. Thirteen's love as a friend is pure, Fifth Brother's affection is sincere, Fourteen's love is persistence, Sisi's love is the result of choice, Xiaofeng's love is unrepentant, just like Mingyue said, how can you repay so much love? Love is mutual enjoyment, and there is no need to reciprocate. It's not that Mingyue doesn't understand, but she only has one heart, how much love can she bear? The human heart also gets tired. If you love too much, you will be overwhelmed. The human heart is also made of flesh, and if it is hurt too much, it will bleed. Thirteen: Friends are confidants in the past life, and we are still friends in this life. Mingyue: Love has always been a matter of thousands of twists and turns. Wuwu: Relatives were my favorites in the past life, but in this life we ​​are still brothers and sisters. Mingyue: How can you know how to love someone if you have never been abandoned or hurt? Love turns out to be an experience, I hope it lasts forever. The love between you and your wife will always be something I envy. Fourteen: You and I are like the dodder flower and the big tree that were entangled in the previous life. In this life, we will inevitably end up hurting each other. Mingyue: Fourteen, if I didn't love you, I wouldn't miss you, I wouldn't be jealous of the opposite sex around you, I wouldn't lose my self-confidence and fighting spirit, and I wouldn't be in pain. How wonderful it would be if I could stop loving you! Si Si: You knelt before me in front of the Buddha and prayed for marriage for five hundred years. We will definitely be together in this life. Mingyue: Sisi, I love you... For your happiness, I am willing to give up everything - including you. Xiaofeng: You are the white clouds I saw when I looked up in my previous life. After all, I can only look up at you but cannot hug you. Mingyue: Maybe in the past life, just like in this life, I was the one who buried you. Love is not complicated at all. It only takes three words to come and go, either "I love you" or "I hate you", or "Forget it", "How are you?", "I'm sorry". In love but not in love, in love but not in love. I also believe that love can overcome all difficulties; however, after all difficulties, there are all difficulties. This is what I believe more. Love is its own perfection. Everyone wants to no longer lack something in this life. Love that cannot stay together for life is just a transit station that comes and goes in a long journey. No matter how long you stay, you always have to leave and take another flight. Long companionship, elegant and leisurely. The slender fingers of the ice string are secretly pulled by the heart. Lingxiang Tower, hand in hand with two immortals. What I love most is the long autumn sky outside the window. Looking forward to the passage of ten years, the pillow of a hundred years, and the fate of a thousand years. However, the moon waxes and wanes, people have their joys and sorrows, Butterfly Lovers have long disappeared, and the dance they once had turned into a rustling embrace in the wind; the gorgeous and romantic love boat has long since fallen asleep at the bottom of the cold North Atlantic Ocean. I envy them, because staying together in life and death is the eternal happiness in the world. The love that has a beginning and an end in this world makes people unable to let it go for a long, long time. I hope lovers will eventually get married, and all the couples will be lovers. Long live the word love.

There is a kind of gentleness called the ability to fight without bloodshed. Although there is blood and blood in the author's article, it is only a gentle stab and there is no more violence. A story is told gently between the lines without too much deliberateness. In fact, it's not easy. How can people not be afraid when it comes to bloody things? The author has indeed done it. He describes the bloodshed in a gentle sentence, but it will not make people wake up in the middle of the night. I really like this kind of story. Obviously many people have told these past events, but they are still so attractive alone. The bright moon in the Qing Dynasty is still there today, illuminating the world. Those destined stories are staged one by one. Outsiders watch the drama, and insiders watch the warmth and warmth of human beings. The heroine's life is indeed very tiring, knowing that everything will happen, but unable to change it. It's not like the heroine didn't try to change some things, but she discovered that history is history and it will continue to develop according to the original settings. The sudden change of the crown prince is an example. I tried in vain to save the poor child, Xiao Shiba, from the tragedy of suffering from illness and death, but allowed Shiba to die at the hands of his brother. I wanted to prevent Shisan from being implicated, but let Shisan bear the crime of killing his brother. Good intentions turned out to be the poison that caused it. No matter what, the destined things will still happen, and obstacles will only make the self-inflicted knife in your heart harder. It is destined to be inevitable, this is the helplessness of survival. Sometimes a prophet is a burden, but also a sharp sword that kills people. Time travel is not a gift from God. I realize the bright moon one by one and feel deeply helpless. Things were about to disappear that shouldn't exist, but hers was an accident. "Why are you crying, why are you crying, you don't even know the existence of the child, what right do you have to cry! Who can you blame, who can you blame... Why, why, I don't exist in history, why am I not the one who died! " Looking at these, my heart feels uncomfortable. Yes, why should something that obviously should not exist leave a trace in the world? She had lost a lot and her hands were bloody. In fact, she can be considered lucky. She lost an unforgettable love, but she also found a sincere love. She lost her child, but gained a precious child Yuexi. She lost her relatives in that time and space, but gained the love of brothers, relatives and friends in this life. People should be content, and you should look away from the bright moon. Not everything goes as planned. Life, separation and death are inevitable in this world and no one can avoid it. A dream of joys and sorrows, separation and reunion, a lifetime of grudges and hatred. In fact, the result of everyone's fight is just in vain. Wealth and honor sometimes run out, but unfortunately no one can see through it. Ming Yue's heart is clear, but she cannot avoid all the battles. All fights are destined. What is doomed is the helplessness and heartache that will never stop. People are not grass and trees. Mingyue cannot be an outsider, but she cannot be an insider either. There is no trace of her existence in history. Where to go, I made mistakes step by step, but I had to go on step by step. Mountains of swords and seas of fire, when will the hell in my heart end? Love is a kind of destiny. Traveling through three hundred years, maybe just to fall in love with the person you love most. Love begins because of mutual appreciation, falls in love because of heartbeat, and combines because of inseparability. More importantly, it requires tolerance, understanding, habit and adaptation. Hand in hand for life is the person you love most. Mingyue, you are actually lucky. How much beauty can bring comfort to your heart? I have no intention of watching the wind blowing the fallen leaves, but everything is a beautiful sight in my eyes! This article is very good!