In the 15th year of Shunzhi's reign, I left Beijing with Ama and went to Zhejiang, where I studied piano with a luthier in Fuchun Mountain.
Gu Hezi is a Han woman with extremely beautiful appearance. Her eyes are long and charming, and her slender eyelids have a thin fold, which is like a freehand stroke carved by a seal carver. It is floating and cold, like the water of the Fuchun River flowing into the human heart.
Unfortunately, his pupils were dim and his eyes were blind. But it happens that because of this dullness, it looks graceful and gentle. On the plain face, only the lips stained with flower juice slowly bloom from thick to light.
The mountains are green and the flowers are about to burn.
I was a little obsessed with it, and I made endless guesses in my mind. Maybe E Yun had some ulterior motives in finding such a piano player for me and even living in Fuchun Mountain?
-
"Have you ever seen a sunset in the mountains?"
"What?"
"The past ten years have been like sunset for me. It's getting darker and darker, and I can't do anything."
"E Yun, what are you like?"
"Can I touch you?"
#A little bit of ancient romance spy war.
The article is not long, about the length of a movie.
Intention: The country will last forever, but the wind and the moon will last forever.
