She is a blind woman three hundred years in the future;
He was the indifferent emperor three hundred years ago;
When time and space intertwined in chaos - only to discover,
It turns out that three hundred years is nothing more than
He kissed me passionately,
Her smile was as bright as a flower.
Many years later, a single mother-in-law lived in the suburbs of Beijing.
Although he is blind, he still remains noble and elegant.
It's just that she often stops alone in the small courtyard and is lost in thought, saying some strange things.
She said, Yinzhen, I have never forgotten it.
Only she herself knows what kind of legend she had.
The unforgettable memories have withered away, leaving only a lonely courtyard of lilac snow.