1. Taking the position, I will cut off the dragon's feet and chew the dragon's meat.
Make it impossible to return in the morning and unable to lie down at night.
——Li He of the Tang Dynasty, "Bitter Days Are Short"
Good strategist x heroine general (GB direction)
"Sister, I'll give you a chance to leave him and come back. We are still relatives and sisters." Shen Chouhong leaned down and stretched out her hand, waiting for her answer.
She wanted to stretch out her hand, but quickly retracted it and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "A Hong, you understand that my sister has no way out and can't leave."
That day, Hun Jun was assassinated, the people revolted, and the palace was surrounded by fire. This was the last time Shen Chouhong saw her.
2. The trees are low in the wild sky, and the clear moon on the river is close to the people.
——Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty, "Su Jiandejiang"
Handsome Painter
The boat moved with the wind, causing ripples when it floated and sank, and the sound of water sounded like jade beads falling to the ground. In the mist, she used the light on the boat to see a tall figure, but it was not the boatman. The river wind blew her black hair on her temples, and finally the boat got closer to the shore.
The people on the boat looked at her, and she looked at the people on the boat.
The man on the boat was holding on to his pen, with a long scroll in front of him; she was also holding on to her pen, with unfinished verses in front of her.
3. On the way back to the west of the pond in the Ming Dynasty, there was no place where the orioles were singing and the flowers were falling.
——Su Shi of the Song Dynasty, "Mulan Hua Ling·Cima Zhongyu Yun"
Personal escort x purdah princess
The palace walls are deep, like a chess game, criss-crossing, and if you make a wrong move, you will lose everything.
"Princess, you should understand that the world is difficult and dangerous, and I cannot protect you for the rest of your life. Princess, you should grow up quickly and be able to reverse the predicament on your own."
Outside the palace gate, he became a confidant of the enemy country and became her enemy.
She worked step by step and finally won the chess game, and was admired by all the people. But she lost someone.
"You're right, no one can be trusted here, you can only rely on yourself."
Not to be continued…
Concept: Stories derived from poetry