Zheng Guoshang

That year, she didn't apply any makeup, she just smiled and said, "Altair is so far away, and the bright river is so beautiful for a Chinese woman, but I want to have the heart of one person, and we will never be separated from each other." He looked at her, with a faint smile in his cold eyes. He said nothing, only nodded slightly. She turned back to write, her handwriting was clear and elegant. She wrote "Dan Ge Xing", only writing about Qingqing Zijin, "You are in my heart." His dark hair was blown by the wind for a moment and fell on her shoulders. He gently held her hand and continued writing, but for the sake of you, he has been pondering it till now. That year, she stood in front of him, her thin body seemed unable to bear the weight of Fengguan Xiapei. She looked at him and said, if that is what you want, then I will marry him. He raised his hand slightly while trembling, and the wedding dress stung his eyes like blood. He remained silent and allowed the black lamp to shatter on the jade steps of the hall. He watched her leaving figure gradually melt into the rain curtain, so decisive. He remembered the stubborn tears on her face. From then on, you and I never met each other. She forgot why she came because he But fate does not allow such a change, Love is not available, He promised her to someone else with an edict, She was lost in the time and space of thousands of years ago, struggling hard, If there is no romance, why did I meet him in this life? If there is such a thing as a strange fate, why do all the worries end up emptying out? The red string is broken, the bright mirror is missing, the morning dew is shining, and the fragrance is resting; The white head groans, and the hurt leaves.