Changhe Desert

A needle sings eternal hatred, and a knife cuts off fate. Is it an enemy or a friend? Is it a wrong payment or a wrong blame? Trapped in this life, life will be indifferent. Her destiny was supposed to be carefree, joyful and free; however, fate played tricks on people, and she could never forget or cut off the dream of this mortal world. Tears that cannot be wiped away, dreams that cannot be avoided, sober but sad. Life and death happen in a moment, life is short. Although poison can save people at the critical moment, it only buys a moment of respite and excuse for the life-long ties and separations that cannot be reconciled. I once saw the flowers blooming on the other side, but now I want to be lost forever under the long night. The sincerity that resonates with the soul bond doubts and plots with each other. Whether you hate it or love it, it can be an unforgettable regret. It is better to rein in the cliff and wander around the world, looking at the beautiful rivers and mountains. (Imaginary story, sober and dare to hate the poisonous lady × the unruly and unfavored prince)