Don't Sniff the Green Plums

This article is a fanfic of Love and Producer Li Zeyan × each producer The name of the heroine in the article is my pen name and my self-made name... I'm sorry to give you a bad viewing experience. It's really helpless to do this. I can't think of a way to ensure that everyone can directly substitute their own name when reading the article Li Zeyan in the early stage is a bit OOC, but please look forward to Li Zeyan in the next few volumes. I will try my best to ensure that the personality is the same as Li Zeyan in Lianyu City ———————————————————————— |one| At the spring banquet, sing a song with a glass of green wine and pay homage to Chen Sanyuan again. The first wish is that my husband will live a thousand years, the second wish is that I will always be in good health, and the third wish is that like the swallow on the beam, we will see each other year after year. |Two| Stop playing on the swing and get up to straighten your slender hands. The dew is thick, the flowers are thin, the sweat is thin and the clothes are light. When the guests come in, the gold hairpin slips out of their socks. He walked away shyly, leaned against the door and looked back, sniffing the green plums. |Three| Thin clouds make tricks, flying stars spread hatred, and silver men are far away in darkness. Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win over countless others in the world. Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I can't help but look at the Magpie Bridge on the way home. If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night? |Four| I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day without seeing you, and drink water from the Yangtze River together. When will this water stop, and when will this hatred end? I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my love. |Five| To be continued. -The above are the contents expressed by the themes of the existing volumes. Here I have selected some poems from ancient poets. They are just quoted. The original meaning has nothing to do with this. Thank you everyone- ———————————————————————— I am sixteen years old this year. Li Zeyan is twenty-eight years old this year. I married him because the emperor issued an imperial edict to our family and I must marry him. But I don't have any status, I'm not even a concubine. He is very kind to me. I never knew why, and I didn't dare ask him rashly. But I like him like this. I feel that marrying him is hasty, but I also feel that marrying him is also very good. But he definitely doesn't love me, I know that. Who knows who he is thinking about, I don't want to care about that. I was supposed to live my life in an ordinary way, who knew I was going to marry him? Who wants me to marry him? I never thought about marrying Prince Liang. I always felt that there was no intersection between the two of us. Even though I came to my father when I was seven years old, even though I am not my father's biological child, even though all my memories before the age of seven have disappeared. Although I always feel that I have seen him somewhere, met King Liang, and met Li Zeyan. But I can't remember, maybe there really was no intersection. Am I really his A-ling? Purpose: Love and producer Li Zeyan are the same as humanities, no other meaning