The bleak strings of the piano are playing coldly, and the misty moon shadow is reflected in the water sleeves.
The lonely moon, the cold wind, the yellow flowers and sycamore trees, leaning against the west tower, make people heartbroken.
What is the piano? The song ends, the dance ends, speechless, and a thousand lines of tears.
What is love? If you are crazy, you will never forget it. A thousand glasses of wine can soothe your sorrows.
Look down on the love in the world, and play the heart-breaking sorrow.
If it hurts the piano, it will hurt the music.
Sad feelings, sad feelings.
——"Hurt the Qin"
A famous sword from the previous dynasty and a suicide note from the mausoleum caused the massacre of the Wangshan Lanyuan family twelve years ago!
Twelve years later, what kind of storm will the same sword and the same suicide note cause in the world?
Yu Sangzheng did not expect that Qianyelian, who had been missing for many years, would appear in front of her again.
Just,
He is no longer the Honglian brother he used to be.
But the young master of Tianxialou.
How could he become the young master of the largest evil sect in the world? What is the purpose of his appearance?
For the sword? For a suicide note? Going downstairs for the sake of the world, or... For yourself?
Her heartbeat was pounding!
It turns out that, ten years later, she has never forgotten him.
I have always liked him.
What about Qinglan? What should he do?
Happy rivers and lakes, beautiful people passionate. Should we fall in love or forget each other?
The catastrophe and bloodshed in the martial arts world, are they forced or doomed?
The past that cannot be looked back, the future that is far away...
Naihetian, sad and nostalgic. In this life, I only add one song to "Shang Qin"!