Zhuo River comes out of Lushan Mountain, and there is Chiyou City at the foot of the mountain. In Chiyou City lives a girl who is silent and not wise.
The sky and clouds were like fire, the mountains and water were in full bloom, and the girl picked up a boy as beautiful as a daffodil on Zhuoshui River. The snowy moon was in the sky, and there was no sound in her ears. The girl held the heart lantern, rode on the float, swayed on the Zhuo River, and took him home.
The clumsy girl saw that he was beautiful, so she asked him: Where did you become a monster from?
The young man said: I am not a monster.
The girl refused to give up and insisted that he was born beautiful, so he must be a monster: a liar! The jade tree in Junruo Yaolin is naturally an external object of the wind and dust. The things that are incomparable to coquettishness must be things outside the square.
The boy thought that what he saw when he opened his eyes was a fairy in the sky, but he didn't expect that it was a little nigger.
Later the girl fell in love with someone else...
The girl and her lover spent the day listening to the piano, picking mulberries, watching flowers and birds, and singing and admiring the haze. Playing chess in the evening, playing pot games, drinking green ant wine, eating the five-food pot, living an ordinary life of ordinary people.
Later the girl got married.
Lushan Zhuoshui, mountain alliance and sea oath. The emperor, the queen, and the earth serve as witnesses, and the sun, moon, and stars serve as matchmakers.
The girl said: Young Master Zhenzhen is like the toes of a lin, as gentle as jade, and it disturbs my heart.
The girl said: Beautiful people are like jade, I wish I had known each other earlier.
The girl said: I don't care about the light of this life when I meet you to gain brilliance.
The girl said: In all the eight deserts and six places, there is only one person who is happy.
They said: Nine states and four seas, for eternity, we will be husband and wife forever.
Later...
Is it the mountains and the sea that cannot be leveled, or is it the will of the people that cannot be leveled?
When the beautiful woman looks back and smiles, who can have all five aggregates empty?
This article is a prequel to the article on another website, with about 150,000 words of prequel.
Concept: Where love is born, there is the soil for tragedy