Avoiding landmines: No abuse of the female lead! No abuse of the female lead! It's impossible to let the delicate little daughter get her heart or lungs hurt, and there aren't many white lo...
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In this chapter, I'll share a few of my favorite songs.
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"Tethered Threads" by Yin Lin / A Jie
Mocking whoever is arrogant and domineering because of their beauty.
How can two people be a match without hearts?
The bells rang crisply, and the lights were dim behind the curtains.
You and I are a match made in heaven.
Losing you is the original sin; only without your heart can we be a good match.
You in tattered clothes, I in colorful attire, we walk side by side through mountains and rivers.
You look haggard, but I'll brighten your day.
It was your kiss that opened the ink and stained my eyes with tears.
For whom do these stories of separation, reunion, sorrow, and joy unfold?
They misunderstood me indirectly, but I am only at your disposal.
Is there anything more perfect in this world?
Aki: With delicate fingers, she touches the fleeting beauty of the mortal world.
On the three-foot-high red platform, everything is sung and played.
Singing farewell, the sorrow is beyond words; even the most vibrant red turns to ash.
May everyone remember the best years of their lives.
Yin Lin: With your hand I dance like the wind, with your guidance I know when to advance and when to retreat.
Both joy and sorrow follow one's every move without deviation.
Turn humility and gentleness into absolutes
You are wrong, but I refuse to accept it; I am ignorant and foolish towards you.
How could the burning anger in my heart be willingly stopped by adding more boiling water?
You wither, but I never wil; you tire, but I dare not grow weary.
What can warm you for a thousand years?
Aki: The wind and snow are faint, and autumn's white hair ends are visible.
The lush lamplight wrinkles your brows.
If you shed a single tear, if I can accompany you when you grow old,
Even turning to ash in the misty waves is a perfect departure. The wind and snow faintly illuminate the autumn's white hair.
The lush lamplight wrinkles your brows.
If you shed a single tear, if I can accompany you when you grow old,
Even turning to ashes in the misty waves is a perfect departure.
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If I Take You Away (by Liu Jinrui)
Fallen leaves have no roots to return to, and a single thread cannot form a line.
With nowhere to turn and no desire to wander,
Instead of giving me red beans, you should write me a song.
Your signature is neat and beautiful.
If I were to compare you to a song
You are like the high mountains and flowing water.
Beautiful women dance with heaven and earth as their companions.
The beauty of a broken string. If you were a song,
The song I wrote was deeply moving.
Hengshun, the masses, have moved away from my soul.
The beauty of a broken string. A fallen leaf has no roots; a single thread cannot form a line.
A mouth without a heart, talent without fate.
What's the point of the stars if we don't look at them together?
We are determined to live a life of mutual respect and harmony.
If I were to compare you to a song
You are like the high mountains and flowing water.
Beautiful women dance with heaven and earth as their companions.
The beauty of a broken string. If you were a song,
The song I wrote was deeply moving.
Hengshun, the masses, have moved away from my soul.
The beauty of a broken string. My soul is carried away by the constant flow of all living beings.
The beauty of broken strings.
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"Beside You" by Sheng Zhe
Quietly, they said they wanted to break up again.
There is no dependency, yet there is too much dependency.
In the lonely center of the square,
Whose dialogue chases my silence?
If you love, you love; you're not afraid of not having experienced it.
I hate, I never even considered it.
It's because I'm afraid of thinking about one person too deeply.
If you love, you love; you're not afraid of not having experienced it.
I hate, I never even considered it.
The places I've been are familiar with, just like they used to be.
I thought I had forgotten how much I missed them.
And as I face the setting sun, I hope you can return to today.
I remember holding your face in my hands.
Quietly looking into your eyes between my hands,
Like autumn leaves gently falling, they soothe the whole world.
I want to be by your side.
I forgot how long the road was.
I want to watch the seasons change slowly with you.
We've arrived at this square again.
The last leaf falls, carried by the wind.
If you love, you love; you're not afraid of not having experienced it.
I hate, I never even considered it.
It's because I'm afraid of thinking about one person too deeply.
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Ju Jingyi, watching from the sidelines
Forgotten sands swirl around your fingertips.
The fairy maiden of the Cloud Tower, her water sleeves entwined,
The guests from the Bodhi Temple arrived.
Inviting you to dance in the Eight Heavens,
The rugged ravines and undulating mountains,
Sheng, xiao, pipa, and golden palanquin.
The yellow sands have never receded over the millennia.
The entire Tang Dynasty was depicted in rich and vibrant colors. In a fleeting moment, lifelike shadows floated in the light, reflecting on the palace.
I mistakenly asked what year it is tonight.
Where do the lanterns of the graceful Hu Xuan dance now lie dormant?
Accompanying the myriad stars that illuminate the heavens.
Rugged ravines and undulating mountains,
Sheng, xiao, pipa, and golden palanquin.
The yellow sands have never receded over the millennia.
The full range of colors and strokes of the Tang Dynasty.