For Whom Is the Wind Dew Standing at Midnight?

 [Classic Literature] Popular today, classic tomorrow Streamer FlyingProduced by the editor The smoke cage and bead curtain are drunken and lingering, the grievances and grievances in the rivers and lakes, and the legend of Tian Yu are no match for the thousands of years of lovesickness that turn into broken dreams. Whether it is the promise made when we were young and frivolous, the despair of looking at each other alone after being abandoned twice, or the return at the end of reincarnation with no return date, there is no escape from the lingering word of love. ——If I leave you, I will never risk my life for anyone again, and maybe I will live longer. Lang came riding a bamboo horse and went around the bed to make green plums. He is her senior brother Qin Kun, a disaster that she cannot avoid. She abandoned him twice and was a lifelong misunderstanding. He broke through the barrier and entered the nightmare alone for her, and from then on he had two souls in his body. Light up the lamp under the moonlight, caressing the sword and sighing to say goodbye. Country and beauty, which one is more important? It turns out that the half sleeve between your fingers is the only tenderness you can give me. With black silk hair and half-face makeup, I spent a lot of time wearing light makeup for you, but I can't get you to smile and lower your eyebrows, saying, "I'm back." ——That year, I waded through three thousand weak waters, but I could never surpass the brimming water in your eyes. Why do you need me to repay the debt you owed in your previous life in this life? He is Ye Zhiqiu, the young city lord of Jueyue City. He was supposed to be the lover she passed by in her previous life. The lost legends from ancient times intertwined his fate with hers. If you don't give up, I will never leave you. The promise of never leaving is just a fateful excerpt. The water sleeves are smooth, and the steps are full of lotus flowers. I dance for you in the backlight. Thousands of years ago, we danced to say goodbye forever. In this life, we can no longer sing the autumn water and look away. Can you hear the startled sigh of the colorful clothes trailing to the ground? ——You are a cloud in the sky, and I am a plant growing in the darkness. You are in the sky and I am in the mud. There is a distance between you and me that we can never reach in our lifetime. Yixi strongly recommends this article from a friend: Qian Xiaomo's "Plum Blossom Button·Cloud Water Butterfly": http://novel. Hongxiu. Com/a/431352/ Jin Se Lanyan's "Hua Fei Tan: Three Marriages into the Imperial Family": http://novel. Hongxiu. Com/a/404905/