"That year, the water shone on the flowers, and the sunset melted gold. Don't smell the spring for a while, don't read the flowers to review. Empty as Xue Tao's note, I don't know who to send. Only a few flowers should be remembered in my heart. --Inscription
The court removed an ancient tree and shrugged it into the clouds. The branches greet the birds from north to south, and the leaves send the wind. When he was young, he was carefree, but his family fell in the middle of the road, and he was unfortunately committed to the Qinglou, and his heart was like stopping water. Ben was unremarkable, but I met him and promised me the name of talent.
Towards the night under the balcony, for the rain for the clouds Chu kingdom died.
How many willows in front of the temple, spring to empty bucket thrush long.
However, the work of coping has made me famous ever since. But I knew that none of this was what I wanted. The clouds and flowers all day long are not enough to see, and no one knows my situation at this time. I was overwhelmed by the years until I met him, and from then on the spring was bright, the summer was fragrant, the autumn drizzle, and the winter solstice was looking for plums. It was as if I had come for him all my life, and I would not hesitate to exhaust my talents when I smiled at him, and every word was admiration.
Years are pens, acacias into ink, and you are all between the lines. Chang Ji first met him, it was because this life and this life were already confused, the mountains and rivers were empty, and I would be waiting for him in the end. The joy of meeting me with him, the words describing joy are now uttered. A piece of Xue Tao's note, it turned out that I made it for him, and since then I have a smile in my eyebrows, and I am only willing to write a letter for him.
Jin jiang slippery moth eyebrow show, illusion Wen Jun and Xue Tao. I once asked him if he cared if I was born in the Qinglou, but he said that a woman's chastity is never under the dress, only to see if the heart is clean. At this time, the peach blossoms were scorching and the spring breeze was dancing, and my tenderness gradually looked at the stars in his eyes. He just said a few words casually, but it made me cry.
To me he is the third color between the sun and the stars.
His love for his deceased wife, writing "Once the sea was shipwrecked as water, except for the Wushan Mountain is not a cloud" can not help but make me wonder, if so, then what is my relationship with him? At this time, I was already the posture of Xu Niang, but he was gentle as jade. I never cared that he had a wife, but it was he who cared deeply about his deceased wife. I should have known that even if I was gentle and humble, and no matter how amazing the words were, I couldn't exchange his eyes.
Originally, it was unintentional to wear the wind in the hall, but it was lonely to lead the flash flood.
Sansheng is fortunate to meet you, even if it is sad and sad.
If you really have a love affair with her, why bother to make me pay for it. Do you see me crying so that you will have a little heart for me? If I am at fault in this life, it is also my fault to meet you. It shouldn't be that spring that year, I met you, I admired you, and you didn't care. I still remember that year's amazing feast, you were proud to see all the Chang'an flowers in the spring breeze, but it also took my heart. For the sake of the king's one-day grace, the wrong concubine for a hundred years. Just for your whim to like, but missed my life.
When you said that you were going to Luoyang to take up your post, I smiled bitterly and said softly in a tone that I had known for a long time. The song is wrong, Zhou Langgu. And my acacia mistake, after all, no one came to take care of it. Notes and affection are mispaid.
Later, I left Huanhua Creek and lived alone in the Bard Building. In my life, I have become a self-talented person, but I have lost a long-term feeling. Gently unfolding a Xue Tao note, writing down Juan Xiu's hairpin flower Xiaokai, only to see that the note reads" The teenager is bright like a spring breeze, but I do not want to meet again." In March of the fourth year of Yuan He, the arrogant Xue Girls' School Book and the talented Yuan Shu Yushi, don't meet again. ”
Your lazy review of taking the flowers is never lazy to look back because of me, but I have loved you for many years.
Send a message to the idiot little family girl, be careful not to lighten the body.
It wasn't until later that I understood that there were some roads that I could only walk alone. Drifting half a life, lest I be displaced, lest I have no branches to rely on, is a luxury. After all, it is just a dream of tenderness and thousands of cardamom tips.
Luo Luo gently stroked Luo Yi, and the tears wet the promise.
Landscapes can be forgotten in pairs, and the sun and moon can have nothing to do with each other.
Looking back on half my life, I have always walked alone in the red dust.
Those sea oath mountain alliances that were once there will eventually be scattered in the passing of the years.
At that time, only my floating world is happy, only his thin water is long.
"And now that the fermentation is gone, it is like a pear blossom." I don't know when, I no longer have emotional things. The regrets of the past, the memories, have long been dissipated in the smoke and rain. Mountains and water can be forgotten in pairs, and the sun and the moon can have nothing to do with each other. At that time, only one person's floating world is happy, and one person's thin water is long. ”
- Epilogue