██Under the dark night sky, his crooked figure showed a beautiful sadness in the cold air. He turned his head to an angle where he could see her, with a smile in his bright eyes...
Cheng: "The one thing I can't let go of is Yan Yan."
Yan Yan: "I want to wait for him to come back."
◆◆Two people with ill-fated fates have been entangled for half their lives. Love is an illusion, and hatred becomes empty. If love, hatred, and fear arise, sorrow and fear will arise. Love is wrong, there are not many tears, why don't I tell it personally. It's evening in Changting Pavilion, the setting sun is twilight, the fragrant grass is light and the eyes are filled with light, a string of Qing Shang has not been composed, and half of the paper is difficult to write about separation and sorrow.
◆◆Smoky willows brush the shore, the fragrance is dyed, and the peach blossoms are cold with dew. There is light smoke, and the evening glow is lingering on the bridge. The fragrance of the spring night lingers, the fallen flowers fall to pieces in my heart, and your face is reflected in a trance.
[His identity is complicated and confusing, from a young and frivolous boy to a military career as a soldier.
Whose "city" is she infatuated with? Didn't he love her? So a little bit. Commitment, faith, greed, and war, Yanagawa falls in love with the Tang family's daughter by mistake, Jingcheng has a blood feud with the Tang family's dandy, Yanagawa's youthful rebellion, and his father's persistence.
The knot in my heart that had been buried for many years was released that night...
Finally one day she lay in the arms of her lover, but the next moment she would forget everything about him.
■Maple Shadow, looking forward to your visit
