When we first met him, we were already yin and yang apart. When she really met and got to know him, all kinds of sadness made her sigh sadly:
What's wrong with you? Could it be that you were born in an emperor's family...
Of course she went there, wearing heavy makeup and smearing poison on her lips. After the guard kissed her, his mouth and nose bled to death before his clothes were even taken off.
The North Star in the sky looked down sadly at the earth, and bright sadness filled the sky.
Flower.
The lotus flower has a pure and noble character. When we think of it, we can think of a beautiful woman who is elegant and refined. She was the lotus in her heart. He thought several times that she had a lotus-like face and a lotus-like heart.
Chrysanthemum.
The wild chrysanthemum has its own arrogance and unruliness. It does not want to become a decoration in people's courtyards, and wanders with what it considers to be freedom and purity.
Look at the beauty of spring and the fruits of autumn, the changing of the four seasons
A modern woman incarnates in the Qing Dynasty and becomes the beloved concubine of the Qing Dynasty king. Although he is a powerless king, she still loves him deeply. Her high school classmates Xu Youlin and Ye Zhiran accidentally pushed their future to another journey. Since then, her life has become complicated. In order to accompany his beloved king, she experienced the life of palace maids and eunuchs who were sympathizers with each other. After saying goodbye, she also suffered a lot of hurt and plots. She walked hard on this dangerous road, with each thorn in her step. The faith in her heart still remained unshaken. Even after many years later, she had no regrets or complaints at the moment she fell into the well.
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If there is an afterlife, I would like to be a coconut tree and stand beside you for a long time, paying attention to you and protecting you.
If you give me another chance to choose, I will still rush into the fire-filled cage where you are imprisoned, find you, and accompany you. Until the sea is dry and the rocks are rotting, and the stars are changing.
Although you and I were unrecognizable and no longer existed at that time, we still had each other, and we could still listen to the lingering wind and the whispering of the clouds together.