Mountain and River Picture Scroll

There are five parts of the world, with Yuesong as the center, Mobei in the north, the Great Zhou Kingdom and the Little Zhou Kingdom that the Western Zhou Dynasty split into in the west, and Shixing in the south. In the background of these five countries, two souls who were harshly fateted warmed and healed each other. Zhi Ziyu was walking on the street and saw many people running towards the Shixing Palace with Buddhist lanterns in their hands. She grabbed one person's arm and asked what was going on, "Your Majesty, if it doesn't work anymore, we have to go to the entrance of the palace to pray for the King." A muffled thunder was in the air. Zhi Ziyu's body swayed slightly as the sound rang out, and she repeated with tears in her eyes, "Your Majesty, I can't do it anymore." The muffled thunder rolled in the air one after another. She remembered that Luo Xiuyu had taken her to a temple outside the city before, and she ran towards the outside of the city like crazy. "Luo Xiuyu, open the door! Open the door!" Zhi Ziyu knelt outside the temple door, slamming her hands on the temple door. A heavy rain hit her, "Open the door! I know you, and I have not forgotten you!" "Ahem, what if I don't stay here to cultivate myself?" "Don't you know, Your Highness?" Luo Xiuyu looked at a thousand-year-old ginkgo tree in front of him. It stood there quietly like an old monk in meditation. He took a step back and slowly dropped the umbrella in his hand. He didn't want to forget Zhi Ziyu. "Old monk, I have someone more important than time!" As Zhi Ziyu cried bitterly, the door opened. Luo Xiuyu held an umbrella and stood in the door. He smiled and stretched out his hand to her, "It's raining. Why don't you hide from the rain?" Zhi Ziyu hugged him and cried wildly. Luo Xiuyu stroked his hair and looked up at the deep scenery outside the ancient temple. He held Zhi Ziyu. He was still alive at this moment... Due to the purchase of gold by the Little Zhou Kingdom, someone from the Shixing Kingdom was digging gold mines in the Yishui River. Luo Haochen's policies were too soft, which led to the abandonment of Shixing's farming and damage to the river embankments. Yuesong indulged Shixing's behavior just to ask Shixing for the porcelain-burning technology. The lantern that Zhi Ziyu drew on the day of the Qiao Qiao Festival was "You buried your bones in the mud under the spring, but I sent them to the world with a head full of snow." In order to avoid the war, Zhi Ziyu jumped into the Yishui River. "You buried your bones in the mud under the spring, but I left my head full of snow in the world." It was the time when the flowers were falling again. Zhi Ziyu sat under a ginkgo tree and slowly fell into a dream. The dream was of Luo Xiuyu before he left. He held her hand and said to her calmly, "After I leave, bury my ashes under that ginkgo tree. When the flowers bloom, it will be me. When the wind blows, it will be me too." "When Zhi Ziyu woke up, her face was full of tears, "Mother, mother, cousin Mu Jing, gave me a black horse. He said that I want to be a benevolent monarch, and kindness is the most powerful force." "Then what did you name it?" "The night in Tianjie is as cold as water, called Liang Baikai." This is the end. Intention: For the rest of your life, you will always meet someone who lights up your life