I have a disease, a heart disease.
But my father and my husband did not give up on me. The servants would bring dark brown bitter medicine on time every day. Day after day, year after year, my illness did not improve at all.
When the wind chimes outside the window eaves swayed with the wind, the evening breeze softened the bitterness in the house. The gentle breeze broke into the curtains and brushed the pale face, soft and cool, like a lover's intimate touch.
At this time, I would close my eyes, and it would be dark, but I would catch a glimpse of a white shadow in front of my eyes.
The white shadow has a graceful figure, standing in front of the case, as if wandering out of the window.
I didn't recognize her, and she didn't look back.
I often think wildly, about heaven and earth, myself, who I am, and where I come from.
I know this question is meaningless, but I still ask it to everyone I meet.
My name is Bai Ziyu, the only daughter of Bai Chengzhi, the master of Bai Yutang. My husband is the third apprentice of the martial arts leader. I am 23 this year. I have been in poor health since I was a child. It was brought about by my mother in the womb...
My name is Bai Ziyu, Bai Ziyu, Ziyu...
The three words are ups and downs, the index finger touches several cases, the purple sandalwood clicks, and the alternation between flat and oblique has a unique charm.
Bai Ziyu...
The green tomb outside the mountain is soaked in the clear light as cool as water. Although it is a new tomb, it has not been taken care of for a long time, the tomb is overgrown with weeds, and the tomb owner is engraved on the tomb, which is mottled and difficult to distinguish.
The tomb of my beloved disciple Xie Ruojin......
The clear light is ruthless and does not shine on the dead.
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This article is really sick
Purpose: Wishing for family harmony and deep brotherhood