I don't want to be famous forever, I just want the people I love to be safe throughout their lives.
"I wonder if Miss Wanyan has ever read Yuan Zhen's poems." The crabapple tree provides a large green shade, and large clusters of pink and white flowers are blooming, growing wantonly on the branches of the crabapple, intertwining with each other.
Under the tree is a silhouette of a man in military uniform. Under the military uniform, he has sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. His narrow eyes are staring at the woman on the left. The woman's long eyelashes are covered with crow feathers. The woman raises her head, and her stunning face is reflected. She has a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, which are full of hope. Her face is a thin oval face. Her appearance is flawless but her expression is cold. She is like an iceberg and snow lotus, untainted by the world.
After a long time, the woman spoke, her voice was light but not pleasant, but it was Wu Nong from the south who said softly, "I don't know which song or sentence the young marshal said.
"It's the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and we meet you again when the flowers are falling. "
Intention: We are born ordinary, but fortunately we each have our own light.
