If you really must repost or steal my work, then at least include the author’s name, everyone. As for the rest, I’m not going to insist...
Water droplets on the fabric of the school uniform, tiny marks that spread in rings, just like the sorrow in my heart...
I know the coldness sliding down my cheeks is tears...
When we saw Big Brother off, we were all smiling, though our smiles were awful.
Sister-in-law left in such a hurry that she even forgot her bag.
Big Brother picked it up, waved to everyone, and set off.
“Big Brother, come home soon.” As always, that’s what we said.
Big Brother nodded...
Silent sobs weighed on my heart. All I could hear was the endless wind...
The wind then blew the distance between Big Brother and us so far away that we could never meet again.
Years passed. Big Brother, don’t forget the way home...
A girl sat quietly on the Ferris wheel, going round and round...
The vast amusement park was empty except for her.
She thought she would cry, but instead she was smiling.
You are my soft, sweet fragrance; you are the last sweetness left when the ice cream in my mouth melts...
You are my ultimate, time-transcending good wife.
I’m only crying because I’m happy.
A Xiang, I’m only happy, and that’s why I’m crying...
This story was written when about 16 episodes of The Ultimate Three Kingdoms had aired, so some plot points differ from the original.
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Thanks to Wei Ai Xin Sheng, my best friend,
and Xiao Wa and Mao Baiye, my new friends.
The cover is so beautiful, I’m moved to tears.
I can only put up two at a time, sob... I’ll keep switching them around
I dedicate this story to everyone who loves The Ultimate Three Kingdoms and Xiu-Xiang.
P.S. Who says I can’t write BG!!!
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Twelve years have passed. When I read this article, I still cried from the beginning to the end. I cried hysterically and still wanted to read on, because this is Huyanjueluo Xiu. In my heart, he is no longer just a character. Whenever I think of him, I will be very happy. As long as it is him, I can't help but want to take another look. Hu Yanjue Luo Xiu, see you next year. Year after year, I will never forget you.
The first time I read it was on Tieba. The author of Tieba said that she copied the article. She gave the author's link at the bottom so that more people who want to see the ending can come here. To be honest, I appreciate people like this. If you really want to repost the article, you must at least obtain the author's consent and include the author's information. Respect the fruits of the author's labor.
After reading Three Kingdoms again, I read this article again. It would be great if the ultimate series could also have such a plot.
Thank you for having such an article. When I think of the Ultimate Series, I can read it again [Pink Heart]
Seeing this, I felt satisfied, disappointed, and heartbroken. Because of the satisfaction of reading a good article in one go, because of the disappointment that this good article has been completed, and because of the heartache of each character. Time and space have returned to peace, and Xiu and Axiang have also gained happiness, but behind this is the blood, flesh and tears of everyone. Moxibustion dance, Xiu, Axiang, Ding Xiaoyu, Xia Yu, Wang Dadong, Rex, Wang Arthur... There seemed to be a lot to say, but when it came to my lips, I was still speechless and could only sigh. What a rare good article...
T TAlthough this is a BG, I still want to say that Cao Xiu recommends it all his life...
I want to post the article to other websites, so that more people can see this "shattering and shocking" article... I don't know if it is possible?? I really want to post it... But I'm not bold enough to steal the hard-earned documents... Please~ I really hope I can...
This is the second time I have read this article. It seems to have been a long time since the end of this article, and it has been even longer since the end of the third chapter. This is the only article I have been following since I was still in the forum. I remember that I was still confused about why Nana was so slow, especially the ending. When I believed it was a trap, I accidentally looked at it and found that it was already completed. I am quite special and like this style of writing very much. In addition, the story I like has really fascinated me for a long time, and it is still fresh in my memory when I read it. Nana's writing style is peaceful, sad and helpless, and also beautiful. Can I say that I just like this style? My heart ached after reading many chapters, especially the chapter where I remember my name is Ding Xiaoyu. Many times I couldn't help but read out the words carefully like reading a poem. I admired in my heart, it's so beautiful, how could there be such beautiful writing. Just like that, when I read it for the second time after a long time, I suddenly wanted to comment on a few words, I love your article.
I really love this article, I have read it several times, and I remember everyone's final ending and helplessness in my mind, but why, why do I still feel a pain in my heart ~ I really want to cry, I really really want to be for Xia Yu , I cried heartily for the Huyan clan, for Yuan Shao, for Xiao Yu, for Arthur, for Tian Xin, for Rex, for Zhou Yu, for Xiu, and for everyone in Na Wenwen who desperately wanted happiness but had to be abandoned by it. Sakura sometimes thinks that if He Na's story ends in Chapter 70, and Hu Yanjue Luo Xiu dies in the final demon battle, then Sakura's heart will feel better~ It's not that she doesn't like Xiuxiang's happy reunion, but she suddenly thinks of other people's tragedies when she returns to her dreams at midnight, and feels that even Xiuxiang's happiness has become heavier~
Nana, I watched it again and found that there was a ghost phoenix... Why didn't I mention the ghost phoenix later... At that wrong time. He met the wrong one. . . In the days to come, when the ghost phoenix transforms into a past that can never be recovered, it becomes a carefree memory. Gradually disappearing with the wind, for Axiang, it is not the simple friendship, nor the ignorance of happiness. What can really be remembered is the wound that can never be touched. In this sentence, it seems that Guifeng died in the end...