Sighing Red--Reading "Beauty"

You are like a beautiful rose, even if it fades, it still leaves a fragrance. --Inscription

When I think of them, my heart hurts a little. I have been so hard since ancient times. No matter what your identity is, what time you live, but you are all the same. You are willing to let go of everything and even give your life for your love. Some people think that it is not worth it, but I think, you are willing, because you have love in your heart. Although it is impossible to hold hands, it is not old, but it does not mean this life. Bless you, the red face in my heart.

Sea bream is fragrant

In the chaos of the world, such as the smoke palace, the sea is bright and fragrance-free. The soul of the butterfly, the phoenix weeping blood, the ages v.

-Do you fly into the Purple Palace? Qinghe

Zhang Ailing said, "There are three hates in life: one hates the squid and has a thorn; the second hates the red building is not finished; the three hate the sea bream is not fragrant." You are a princess, the scenery is bright, and people envy and envy. But after the death of the father, the eldest brother was in place and the people were awesome. Finally, you know, you are the crystallization of the mother and others. From then on, you have changed from a princess to a "wild species" in people's mouths. You want to be alive, but you still have your mother. The day is not satisfactory, your mother is given

Alcoholism, also left you.

I hope that you can live a little free and easy, but after all, I am a bystander of history. I can't and are not qualified to help you. Many things can be empathized unless they are there. When we recall memories, we are used to supplementing them with our thinking. If the last perfect, but our wishes, after all, can not pass through the time, imposed on them. Because we already knew their endings, when they stepped on the road step by step along the established historical trajectory, they only watched the beauty being destroyed, watching the tragedy kick off a little, and instantly lost their voice.

You fell in love with the King of Yan, Murong Chong, your nominal brother. From the point of view of identity, he should call your sister, so a love called as incest began. . . . . . It’s just a matter of blinking, but it’s so real. You Jian looks at your beauty and seals you up. I think, you are not willing to surrender and be humiliated. It seems that the sky is also sympathizing with you, the wind is whistling, the rain is floating, just like your mood at the time - the heart is like a cold ice. You want to escape, but you still have someone you love, you have to watch him step by step, you can make a wish, die without regret. Fortunately, your wish is fulfilled. You see that he proudly flies into the sky and becomes the king of the phoenix. The king of the people, just like his character, Fenghuang, he regained the throne that belonged to him. So, when you fall off the moat, it will be such a beautiful and gratifying smile.

Even if you end up paying for him, I think you don't regret it because you love him. No matter how people think about you, you are always an irreplaceable princess in my heart.

Lingbo Narcissus

If you are stunned, if you are a dragon, the narcissus is wonderful. God Witch Mountain, heavy hatred, Luo Shui hidden original intention.

- Luo Zhu Ling wave step? Luo Shen

Cao Zhi is talented and well known to the world. "The world is only a stone, Cao Zijian is the only one." But still the hero is saddened by the beauty, so he met you - hehe. You are a spy, mixed into the Cao family, trying to find out the flaws of Cao Cao. But people are not as good as days, you fell in love with his son - Cao Zijian. You would rather give up life for him, but you forgot, Cao Zhi’s brother, Cao Yu, he also loves you. In order to get you, Cao Yu did whatever he wanted and he succeeded. But I know that you didn't give it to him. Otherwise, how can you send the child to build the painting 'The original southwest wind, long death like Jun Huai'. Otherwise, how can you spend all your thoughts just to keep him safe? He is safe, Cao Yu is busy to appease the ministers of the DPRK, and can not move Cao Zijian, who was expected to return.

I finally understood why your face would be so quiet when you were killed by Cao Yu.

Perhaps after many years, Jian'an talented son Cao Zijian will recall the girl who met him for the first time in the same year, and his shape is also awkward. If you are amazed, you will be lucky, you will be married, and you will be married. . . . . . The robes of the cloaked clothes, the 珥 碧 碧 碧 碧. 'The girl with a sinister smile on her face.

Love of the heather

Flowers and dances, I hope to run aground, smile and swear. What is the love, why do you stop, but dare and stern.

- 琵琶 琵琶 绝? Wang Wei

The flower language of the heather is brave. It’s the most appropriate to use the heather to compare you. Because you are so brave at all times. When I heard your story, I was quite surprised by the modern people who were open to the public. After the surprise, it was clear.

I am convinced that you love him. Otherwise, will you make so many sacrifices for him? ! Going out of the palace, marrying the Huns, and finally killing himself.

On that night, the men and women, talking in the moonlight, faint radiance on their faces, made people feel inexplicable and harmonious, even the robes and the back attire were ignored.

"The moon seems to be supreme, but it is cold and sparse."

"The moon is not cold and sparse. In the eyes of the minded, it is even within reach."

At that time, you refuted him back in an unfair manner. At that time, his eyes flashed with horror. In such a funny expression, you have been put in his heart.

When you ask for it; when you are with the Huns; when you board the sedan, God knows how much he wants to take you back! He loves you, but he is a king, born in the emperor's house, there is too much helplessness.

Life and death are broad, and Zicheng said. Hold the hand, and the old man.

You are doing it for himself. In the eyes of others, you are stupid. But I think that you don't regret it, you love him, don't you? This love makes you feel that this life is no longer awkward!

Anonymous, Wang Hao, the word Zhaojun.

postscript:

A kind of acacia, two leisure, life as seen. The smog is scattered, and the clouds are hidden. It is only ordinary.

- Sorry for the red face? Thinking

Since ancient times, the red face has been so thin that it is not allowed to see whiteheads in the world. Even though the world is different from you, I think, as long as you have love in your heart, can you not do it?

Who read the West Wind alone cool, Xiao Xiao Huang Ye closed the window, meditation on the past. Being stunned by the wine, the gambling book was scented with tea, and it was only ordinary at the time.

Hui Gao, Huicheng, Huizhou, Guangdong: Tang Xuanzhen