When she was 16 years old, the turn of fate had already determined that she would be his wife in this life. But at that time, she thought that under the tall red walls and green tiles, the corner where the sunlight could not penetrate, was her eternal destination.
When he ascended the throne at the age of 17, that elegant and fairy-like woman walked into his life and took away his unforgettable memories. At that time, he thought that he would never be able to give sincerity in this life.
They all thought that love could never grow on the dry soil in the deep palace, but they did not know that love planted hope in the field of despair, took root and sprouted, and bloomed into gorgeous flowers. The strands of love were like vines, tightly entwining two hearts looking for warmth until death.
In the winter of twenty years of harmony, she turned into flying snow and melted into the earth, turning the promise of love into eternity. And he can only use his life to pay tribute. He would rather betray the people of the world than his will.
Love is the most luxurious and helpless emotion in the world. It cannot be stopped, let go, or forgotten. I wish that there are lovers in the world, their love will be successful, and they will grow old together with their true love.
Maybe this is a fantasy story. We in the real world cannot understand the feeling of life and death. However, I always believe that love in the world, whether it is family, friendship or love, really exists around us, but we are too persistent and sometimes cannot see the happiness in front of us.
I hope that all those who read this article will bravely pursue true love and grasp the happiness that is just around the corner.
The orchid in the deep valley is lingering
The clouds are rolling and the clouds are gradually frosty
Jinse empty bomb versus Qingjie
The beard and hair are all white, the love is not over
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