Peach Blossom Edict

Jade Tower in Spring Before the wine, I planned to speak of when we would meet again, But at the sight of your springlike face, the words caught in my throat. People are naturally given to passion; This sorrow has nothing to do with wind or moonlight. Let us not play a new tune for this parting song; One melody can tie the heart in knots. We must first see every blossom in Luoyang, Then we can part more easily with the spring breeze. A little town south of the Yangtze, in the springtime of March, with lotus leaves filling the pond and peach blossoms stretching ten miles. They grew up together, studied under the same teacher, and read beneath the same peach tree. Long years and an unspoken understanding forged a feeling that seemed faint, yet ran deep. One aspired to serve at court, swearing to rise through the imperial examinations, display his talents before the Golden Throne, and serve his country; The other loved mountains and streams, wishing only to care for his mother and teach, imparting knowledge in a peach-blossom courtyard and living a simple life. When love and ideals collide, which path will the two of them choose? ◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇◇ After all these years, this story has made even me cringe. It seems I'm not suited to writing danmei. Read with caution, and bring your own lightning rod. Two new stories are being updated at the same time! Crossover story: "[Crossover] A Vast World", Xian San, Hong Kui X Chong Lou: "[Xian San] Red Garments". Please show them your support! Completed stories: #favorite_1{color:#FF0000;font-weight:bold;border-style:double;} Theme: