Never stop.
Han Shuxing looked at the girl in confusion. When she saw Yan Xiaozhou suddenly put his hand to his lips in a trumpet shape, she shouted loudly to the mountain: "Sanlang——
"Saburo! Saburo——!"
Screaming at the top of one's voice, love is as strong as spring water!
The whole mountain shook, and the birds flew away singing.
The mountains and forests responded, and the clouds flew over. Yan Xiaozhou held the bell and stared at it all blankly. Tears suddenly fell from her eyes, and then she suddenly smiled. She shouted loudly to the world again:
"Sanlang——"
She will wait for him forever and ever!
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Concubine Zhao Ling rode a horse in the desert.
She had a veil over her face and was wearing a tight suit. She was followed by several horses, and the people on the horses were just like her, traveling in Hexi with the heart of chivalry and justice. Zhao Lingfei restrained her subordinates, and she gradually gained some fame in Hexi. In a chaotic place like Hexi, the court could not completely maintain order, and needed knights like her.
The rolling yellow sand covered the road, making it lonely and desolate. A young man pointed in a direction and said, "Girl, look, are those the envoys from Wei?!"
Concubine Zhao Ling suddenly turned around.
She looked back in the yellow sand and in the sunset.
She saw the endless yellow sand, the wide road, and Wei Shu leading a group of people walking this road in silence. He also saw her, and he looked towards her, the sunlight falling on him, rustling like flying snow.
He looked over quietly, then slowly smiled at her.
Through him, Princess Zhao Lingfei saw the shadows of many old friends. She saw Liu Xianggong die on the battlefield, her cousin died tragically, and her father was beheaded in public... She rode on a horse and looked at Wei Shu.
Several years passed between them.
Someone from the Wei envoys came over and said, "Lady, our master has hired you to help us on our mission. Is that okay?"
Concubine Zhao Ling looked at the young man standing in the desert like clear snow for a long time. Her eyes were shining and she stared at him motionlessly.
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In the heavy rain in Chang'an, the scholar took out the silk cloth that he was going to carry from his bundle, and facing the distinguished Mu Wan Yao and Yan Shang, he recited aloud:
"The man and the ape bid farewell to each other. Only a few stones have been ground, in the childhood. The copper and iron furnace is blazing, asking when it will be guessed? Only a few thousand years of cold and hot. It is rare to smile in this world, and on the battlefield, we bow to each other. The blood flows all over the suburban fields.
After reading a piece, my head is covered with snow, but I still remember the spots and a few lines of traces. The sacred deeds of the Five Emperors and the Three Sovereigns deceived countless passers-by. How many romantic figures are there? After Dao Zhi and Zhuang Qiao became famous, King Chen stood up and waved the yellow axe. The song was not finished, and the east was white! "
Thousands of years pass by, and thousands of people walk together. Time flies, and heroes compete.
It’s all today!
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