I’m married to the man of my heart.
On the day of the big wedding, the Sedan was lifted out of the palace and he was on a white horse waiting outside the Zhengyang gate.
And We lifted up a corner of the curtain, and looked at it as a Jade king, and did not smile.
In a red robe, with his eyebrow. He only looks at it, and is in the wind of the spring, and there is nothing but him.
The sedan slowly reached his eyes, saw my sneaky little move, and he took his eyebrow and gave me a little hint to get back in the sedan.
When I saw his self-righteous, I struck a bad heart. The soothsayer lifted the red head, ran out of the sedan, looked up to him, smiled sweetly:
“Shelling, take me home, go home. I’m sorry.
On that day, the people of the street did not wait for the princess and the horse to travel in the street, but they saw the new ones flying in a white horse in a red fire. Horseshoes, with princess silver bells in the wind, and the words of the person behind him, or the person of joy or the tongue.
I marry my beloved, Her Highness the Princess of the Moon.
She’s smart. She’s got a lot of amazing ideas in her head. If you don’t notice, you’ll fall into that girl’s trap.
From childhood to age, always so.
Even so, when I heard that she wanted to marry me in the manner of a civilian woman, I was in a trance.
She’s the princess, the sister of His Majesty today, the princess who grew up.
She doesn’t want a princess’s house, she doesn’t want a princess’s manner.
When His Majesty told me about this, he looked at me with a deep eye and focused on:
“You have to take good care of this. I’m sorry.
“Natural. I’m sorry.
And the time when he picked her up at the gate of the sun was sweet and bitter.
The outsiders say nothing but that we are cold, and we are in a state of great sorrow. But how will they know that the ropes of the horses of that day were already wet by the sweat of their hands?
A long way to see the palanquin come, and the beautiful one whose horns have been turned open, and his head will come forth.
Beautiful, beautiful.
I pressed my heart to flip and held the rope tight.
Take a breath, look at her, wait for her to get closer.
How could it be known that he would not set down his curtains, and looked to Us in the sight of a beautiful sight.
I’m more nervous.
Slightly, she’s bolder.
Pulling off the hood, the light came to me.
She said go home.
There’s something going on in her head, and it’s just her sweet words, “Take me home.” I’m sorry.
Nor were I able to take any manners and bend over her to take her up on the horse, and press her over the chest and hide her under a broad robe.
She’s beautiful, doesn’t want to be seen.
She looked at me again, and I picked her up and whispered:
“Well, let’s go home and go home. I’m sorry.
Come on, let’s go.
It’s just for her to be happy.
Shelling and me, I guess.
I thought it was just an extremely normal summer. And now it is as if the sun of that day and the bells of that day, and the swaying swaying in the wind, were glad that we met.
At that time, he and his brother, who was the prince at that time, painted in the final pavilion, in front of the pavilion, and once the breeze had blown, there was a fragrance, and the heart of the people. And with them were a few murmurings, and a few of the bitterness of summer.
I always liked to follow my brother, and I went after him as usual. Seeing the living next to them, there is little curiosity and shame.
Curious is his identity.
The shame is his face.
Even by your brother’s side, it’s not bad.
The eyes are young, but they are as though they were grown-up, polite and humbled.
He saluted me and greeted me. Several moves came down and he knew his identity.
Thank you, son of Xie Taifu, at the age of eight, to join the palace as a prince.
Young people don’t know what they like, but they’re happy to see that beautiful brother every day.
Then I grew up and realized that I was the one who knew it. This means that it goes on and on and on. Every time I think of what happened at the beginning, I know that my heart fell on the young man.
The father is surrounded by only the mother, and the mother is with only me and the brother. The days in the palace are idle but boring. But with a thank you, it’s different.
Childless, laughter, mostly thanks.
In the spring is the joy of flying paper;
In the summer, it’s an irritation to touch the walls.
(a) In the autumn, it is idle to harvest wild fruit;
Winter to the pleasure of snowmakers.
And then he and the children, and he could laugh with me and his brother.
But when he was 12 years old, it ended what I thought.
I didn’t think of that.
Before he called me to court, he said that there was a decree in the palace declaring me to be a prince.
I know it’s a sad thing to do, to remember my mother’s condition in the house, and I packed my bag, to see the other parents and to go into the palace.
All the world has said is that the son of Xie’s family is young, and he has a great age to read. But what they don’t know is that I’m eight years old, and I’m a kid who wants to grow up with her.
The Crown Prince’s vision is the same as my age, which was eight years old, but it was far-sighted and ambitious. I knew he’d be a wise man in the future.
To live with those who share the same will, so as to dispel some of the sorrows of our separated families.
On that day, I drew a picture of the two-year-old sister of the King, the clever son of the Princess, who was able to live with Jun.
It was only when I met my father that I realized that the fairy was real.
She’s really moving.
I saluted her and greeted her, and she looked at me.
I wondered if I scared her, after all, people around said I wasn’t like a kid, like a boss.
Later, when she was with her, she found out that she was not afraid of me and was even willing to be close to me.
I’m happy.
Being with their brothers and sisters in the palace is offsetting my memories of my family.
That is how the time went on, and how could it be thought that the mother had died long before she was twelve?
I should have thought of that!
The concubine in the house once looked at the mother as the mother.
Do as your father wants.
I should have thought of that!
Go home and be sad and take care of my body, as if I were scared and crying and pulling my sleeve.
I said, “I’m sorry. I’m sorry.
But she said, “Long Brother… don’t be sad… woo-woo-hoo… hoo-hoo… hoo-hoo…”
The 10-year-old man cried and said nothing. I tried to comfort her, and the family rushed away.
Then I knew, and she wanted to say, “I will be with you.” I’m sorry.
My days in the palace became boring when Sherion came home to mourn.
Life seems to be slow and slow.
My brother was brought to the king’s office by his father, and I spent days and days in the harem.
The only thing that holds me back is the desire to see her back.
I cried that day when I heard about Mrs. Xie’s death.
It’s hard for me not to cry because of him.
Mother once told me that there was nothing left after she died.
After Brother Xie Xian, there will be no mother.
If he can’t cry, let me cry for him. Maybe he’ll cry with me.
I cried ugly, choked and couldn’t spit out a full sentence.
I wanted to tell him not to be sad, and I’d be with him.
But when it came to the mouth, it was replaced by a groaning.
He’s gone. I don’t know when he’ll be back.
The casket sent the mother back to her mother’s home outside Jiangnan, where there were many movements.
Never thought it would be three years.
Back to the capital, my father picked me up.
In the early spring season, the winter season is not reduced by half.
Since the death of my mother, my relationship with my father has been as cold as an ice point.
I am sick of seeing strangers and pretending to be a father and a son.
I’m cold-faced and my father’s not upset.
Indeed, if it had not been for me today, he would have celebrated his resonance.
The concubine forced the mother to die and became the mother.
I don’t want to be in Sheik for another moment and rush to the palace.
They came to escape from the Sheiks, and they went back to meet old friends who had not been seen for three years.
Some are born to look good, and even if they haven’t seen you for three years, they’ll turn your heart around.
At that time, a 10-year-old child did not know what to miss, but only knew to hide a person’s name in his heart, but wanted to bring it to public attention.
Eating crabs with the Queen Mother and Father, the word “crab” alone began to worry about whether she had eaten well in her hometown.
I learned to write with my brother, and I couldn’t help but think about it, and I got a little twirl in my brother’s hand, and I covered my head, and I felt sorry. I’m sorry.
And the moon rises high in the night, and brings forth the thoughts of the little ones, and brings them to the beautiful town of the Gangnam.
“Is Brother Xie Xing looking at the same moon as me? I’m sorry.
Whatever it is, the princess’s thoughts will always end up in Sheila, thinking, thinking.
Three years later, when we meet again, it’s not the swarms, it’s the waves. One layer after the other, it doesn’t cover up the memories and the undiscovered love.
And when he came to me three years ago, he was not a young boy three years ago, but now he is only fifteen years old, but there is still a fragrance.
And We bowed to him, and he was too busy to lift up.
“How many waves, you and I don’t have to care about these charades. I’m sorry.
I am silent.
He doesn’t care, I care.
He is also of patriarchy age, and he has always had to distinguish between men and women.
He went on to say, “You’re back, but you’re thinking. She sees you more important than my own brother. I’m sorry.
Thinking of that little, flexible princess, I snuggle my lips.
But then it came to mind that this year the princess is a year of beans.
Suddenly there was a loss in my heart.
In the end, you can’t be like a child, and a vision, and a vision.
I’ve seen Shelling again and a heart in my chest is beating. It’s like a turn, it’s like a drum, it’s like a joy.
The eyes of the young are still pretty. Perhaps it is the fluffy lake of the Gangnam, my brother, who is also infested with the fragrance of the Gangnam, as the unbridled stream, silent and gentle.
Like Jade’s son, he grew up.
For three years, I’ve been thinking about it in my arms.
The brother was surprised by the speed.
I smothered his face in his arms and felt his body shaking.
“Thank you, brother. I’m sorry.
Words, only his name.
I can still say what I wanted to say three years ago.
But it’s a little different than three years ago. I think I know something.
About me, about Sherion, about the girl growing dark in spring.
“Thank you, brother. I’m sorry.
I called again, raised my head from his arms.
If you don’t want to leave…
“Leon, you need to rest. Don’t mess with me like before. I’m sorry.
My brother’s voice is out of order.
I looked at him and came out of Shelling’s arms.
Yeah, he needs a good rest.
Thank you for holding me in my face and smiling and saying:
“The princess is still the same as when she was a child. I’m sorry.
The sound is as good as ever, clear as the spring wind that passes through the lake, soft and soft.
After all, leave with the brother.
The wind blew his horny robes, and half of his ink was flung. That’s not all.
I was standing there, my face was burning, watching him go away.
The splendor that grows in my heart gives me hope.
See you in the garden.
She was flying a kite.
The fine paper is in the sky, the silk is in the hands of a young woman, and she’s flying, and she’s laughter as if she’s crumpled.
I was standing on the other side of the garden with the Crown Prince, watching her carry a kite.
And the scenery was said, and I was taken away by the maidens before me.
She’s grown up, bending her beaks, light snow, a lot of fibers, twilight.
The typhoon blew away her kite.
She was like, “If he was here, he wouldn’t have flown away.” I’m sorry.
The light words fell into my ears, with another meaning.
She remembers me, it’s good.
Turn around, look back.
Another wind, this time, brought her into my arms.
And when I turned and looked towards the scenery, he was an expression of his chest.
These brothers and sisters, let me guess.
The little man was in my arms, and my hand was not, nor was he, but he held her back.
She called me by my name and said nothing.
I waited for her, for the second thanks to my brother, and for a prayer interrupted by the vision.
Can you not leave?
I have to answer you.
“The little girl hasn’t been thinking about you for three years. She’s been thinking about you. I’m sorry.
“She is looking forward to your return. I’m sorry.
“It’s time for the girl’s parents to be more careful. I’m sorry.
The word echoes in my head, thinking of pushing her away, and the little man’s head is raised in his arms, and the snails are folded in his arms, and perhaps he’s running fast, with a red face, so cute.
And I stood by her, and looked at her, and smiled, and said, “The princess is still as young as she was.” I’m sorry.
Same cute, same lovely.
I’ve got to wait and see.
I thought it was all right, but he didn’t seem as hot to me as he used to be.
Find him and fly a kite. He says it’s busy.
Find him for dinner, he says.
Ask him to fill out the lyrics. He still says that things are busy.
I don’t know.
Brother is so bad! Throw him everything!
I was so anxious to find my brother, and I couldn’t get along with her.
After listening to me, my brother’s face seemed to read my mind.
“Leave, there are things you don’t want, and you need to know what he thinks. I’m sorry.
His thoughts?
I can’t help but wonder if the brother knows something about Sherion. And the brother refused to speak, and said, ‘Someone is free.’ I’m sorry.
Why are you ignoring me? Who else is better than me!
It’s just that there’s a really bad idea in my head.
Does he have a girl?
So it seems like you can explain what happened recently.
I returned to the Tibetan Moon Palace with my stomach full. I saw the waitress with her in her arms and said:
“What a naughty little cat! You’re going to hell! They’re in pairs on a tree. I’m sorry.
“Let me tell you, the sparrows are now with us, no matter how close you were, you can’t keep haunting them. I’m sorry.
“Mr. Chen sings, and the things he can’t get are always agitated and the favored ones are fearless. I’m sorry.
Oh, my God! No meat tonight!
Customs are easy to grow, but change is difficult.
It’s true for me, and it’s true for the landscape.
As I expected, the Emperor came to me as always.
Every time she comes to me, she’s always excited, full of joy and anticipation.
And I’ve wiped out her joy and expectations.
Every time she comes, I say no with my heart, and it hurts her and it hurts the view.
“Don’t you really want to go? I’m sorry.
I shake my head and look in the pages of my hands…
A vision, two moments of idleness, that can’t be eliminated, that’s what’s going on, that’s what’s going on.
“Whether you want it or not?
“It doesn’t matter, it’s important not to start, not to end, not to grieve. I’m sorry.
“I see. I thought you had a golden house and someone in your heart, and it seemed like my stupid sister had a chance. I’m sorry.
I looked out the window.
A branch which had already been drawn was filled with new, young leaves, and two little birds scrambled against each other, and strung on their heads.
It’s because they’re like one another that they’re happy with each other.
“She’s a fairy in the clouds, and I’m a poor man, and I’m different. I’m sorry.
Room quiet.
She said to take the initiative.
I thought about her words and pretended not to see her longing for red meat on the table.
“How to take the initiative, you will explain it to this house. I’m sorry.
I took the princess’s euphemism and sat on my bed and touched the white fur.
“I say, let’s move. At our time. No, it’s what we like to say. I’m sorry.
Although it is not official, the idea is clear, but it sounds simple and understandable. Strange, but interesting.
“You keep talking. I’m sorry.
She went on to say, “The princess’s thoughts on Mr. Xie are called secret love for us.” Secret love, you like it secretly, you hide it, you don’t tell him. I’m sorry.
“It’s useless to have a crush on my little princess. I don’t know about love, but I know if I don’t go after it, I don’t tell him. I’m sorry.
The more you talk, the more you move.
“The princess thinks Mr. Xie is out there, so ask him, what do you want? You’re young, you’re a princess. Is it that hard to ask a question? Besides, it’s all just that the princess himself, in case he doesn’t like someone, and you’re so full of dust, isn’t that a good marriage for nothing? I’m sorry.
“So, princess, you have to tell Mr. Xie your heart. He likes it when you say otherwise, we can move slowly. So, so.
At the end of the day, Achille shakes his head and looks like a couple of husbands without the red meat in his hand.
I smiled, and the funny words of my sister opened my heart.
Yeah, I’m the viewer! Sherion must be mine!
Recently, the scenery has rarely appeared.
Although I have a heart, when the truth comes too quickly, I feel a little lost.
“Let’s pretend we’re friends. I’m sorry.
It’s not like it’s normal.
Well, there must be ghosts.
I haven’t had time to think about the change of scenery, and the message came.
I’ll see you in the garden.
For some reason, I have a strange expectation, which may be what I said, I’m hypocritical.
That’s it. Hypocrisy. See you tonight.
There will be no more expectations.
The end of the night is not like day.
The wind of the night is silky in the spring, and it falls on people, or it spreads cold.
I walked into the booth and she wasn’t here yet.
In the cold moonlight, the waters of the lake are silvery, and the night wind passes, and the spring water wrinkles.
I looked at the lake and flashed and made me think of the man’s eyes.
And so bright, so clear.
“Oh, brother Xie Lian thought of something nice. Such a smile is rare.”
The voices of the puritans are ringing, and I turn back and I look forward to seeing the young girls in the moonlight wearing blue shirts, combing their chords, wearing sarcasms, dyeing red husks, insinuation and beauty.
I saluted her, she was anxious.
“How can you be so polite and talk to me? I’m sorry.
I’m down, I’m in the middle.
“The princess is above, and he is a servant, and he is bound not to exceed. I’m sorry.
“Get up.”
I lift up and look at her.
The eyes are still as good as I thought.
“Brother Sherion, there are no princesses and no servants tonight. It’s just the view and the thank you, okay? I’m sorry.
She suddenly softened her tone, softened her voice, squeaked my heart like a kitten, and I couldn’t help but follow her words.
“Good. I’m sorry.
She hesitated to reach out her hand and her eyes turned around, suggesting that I held them.
And We looked down at them, and looked at them with shining hands in the night.
It’s so messy, it’s so complicated, she’s tempting me to go the wrong way.
But I want to sink.
Thank you, you’ve fallen.
Before we leave, Qing and Zhui said a bunch of things to me.
What do you mean?
Her description, like a fox that seduces a book, makes every move, and she’s so beautiful.
“Can’t I just say my mind?” I’m sorry.
She looked to me and said, “Just as long as you have the courage to see Mr. Xie when you see him. I’m sorry.
Oh, my God! She’s the same age as me, but the 13-year-old girl feels a lot older than me.
I have to admit, she’s right.
I really don’t have the courage to deal with her.
I didn’t wait for the second hour, and I wanted to go to the end.
He said he’s the boss. He can’t be here so early on.
What are you asking for?
I just want to see him soon!
Well, I don’t know.
When you’ve been holding your finger for a few hours, you’ve got to lift your feet and go out.
“It’s too early for my princess. I’m sorry.
The soft and hard bubble left me for two seconds.
And I hastened to the end of the world, and I wanted to see that the thought of Tsing kept me moving so fast that my heart could not stop.
At the entrance, I sorted out my clothes, I calmed my mood, and the smile of my mouth never faded.
The money goes into the kiosk, and it’s only in front of the lake, and in the light of it, it seems to be wearing a cold veil, as if it were a cloudy fairy.
And the radiant radians in the mouth make him a little more human, restraining and attractive.
I couldn’t move from time to time, but I thought I’d come tonight, or go to the fairy.
I asked him why he smiled so happy, and he didn’t come back, only to salute me.
I was in a good mood, and I was ruined by this idiot’s rules.
I’m in a hurry. I don’t want our distance to be pulled away again.
I’m still soft when I think about her.
There’s only the view and the thank you tonight.
He said good.
A “good” word, like the same pot of honey, fills my field.
I tried to pull his hand, but when I thought about her, I had to reach out and signal him to hold him.
But he didn’t.
I didn’t hold her hand or promise her love for me.
We said, “The night is cold, and the princess will say what she wants to say as soon as possible, so that the night wind doesn’t catch the cold.” I’m sorry.
She put her hand down and asked, “Thank you, are you mad at me?” Or are you avoiding it, for the sake of your beloved? I’m sorry.
I didn’t think she’d ask, much less that she thought I had been cold in recent days in order to protect herself.
To avoid it is to have it, and to have it among those who love it, but it is not to have it.
I need to explain to her.
I’ve only got a heart, but this, I can’t tell her.
“I have no one to love. I’m sorry.
“Really? She seems to be very happy, and the previous period was completely absent.
I bend my lips a little, “Really. I’m sorry.
She grabbed my hand, put her fingers together, with a little coolness, and infiltrated my heart.
Good! Otherwise, I’m not sure I’ll do anything. I’m sorry.
It’s a ridiculous thing to say, but she’s a delicate one, and she’s not annoying.
“Why don’t you talk to me?” She asked.
I look at the hands of the night, and there is something that flows slowly through the field of my heart, warm and soft.
At this moment, words should be comforting.
But I know that now is the time to decide.
I said the words that hurt her the most, the reality that I didn’t want to accept.
“The princess has grown up, outsider. It’s time to avoid it. I’m sorry.
She was staring at me with round almonds.
“But we grew up together.”
“We grew up together with His Highness the Prince. It is natural that the princess and the prince are brothers and sisters, and it is natural that they should avoid it. I’m sorry.
Words are like swords, blunt.
Later, she said, “I’m happy with you.
I said thank you to someone who can’t climb the princess.
She spilled my hand and ran away.
I looked at her far away, sour.
I’m sorry I didn’t see your heart, I didn’t miss what you said to me, I didn’t care about our friendship, and you were not the only one.
Just, you’ll have better choices.
I cried and slept for a long time.
When you cry, you pass out and you wake up crying.
In the dream, there’s a high level of gratitude.
The mother stood in front of my bed, with dark eyes and red eyes.
She said, “I’m young, I’ve got plenty of good men, and I don’t have to give a shit about him.”
The father also said that she had failed to honour her wife and that she had not yet earned her credit.
Even my brother says she may not be my beloved.
I don’t want to hear them just comfort me.
I don’t like it or not, nothing else.
When they left, I sat alone on the steps in front of the court, watching the beavers chase the birds.
Look at this.
One in pursuit, one in hiding.
It’s just that I’m the only one who’s happy.
It’s spring, but it’s cold, but it’s heart.
The word “love” hurts.
It’s been 13 years since I fell.
Thank you very much.
I couldn’t help myself, but I thought I’d go out and go with her.
As strange as it may be, she is the only one who can explain me.
And I walked with her on the rock, and I told her about my childhood and about Sherazin, and about the funny part, she laughed at her belly, and didn’t take her image at all.
I’m infected by her mood, the more I’m willing to talk to her.
I asked her if she and I really didn’t match? Is it true he’s the princess?
She said that he was concerned that the problem was not high, and perhaps he had other considerations.
I don’t know how she came to that conclusion, let alone comfort me.
She added that the princess had known that she had no one to like and had conveyed her feelings to him.
I always needed to understand.
But at this point, I decided not to think about anything. Thirteen-year-olds shouldn’t be that complicated.
Kingshine beat me up.
He was never impulsive. I know, this time, I really hurt her.
I remember that night when her cheeks were dyeed, and her light red rose to her ears and held my hand; and when I remembered the face of her being rejected, so tight and sore, I felt guilty.
He said, “Don’t think I don’t know. You don’t mean anything to him.” What are you thinking?
About what? I wipe the horns of my mouth and stand from the ground.
It’s over now.
“Mother died early, father believed in little people, and today’s family is not one of them 10 years ago. How can We bear the happiness of the rest of her life? I’m sorry.
“The princess of the golden leaf will marry the king, and what will be the eyes of the world. I’m sorry.
“I can’t see her suffering. I can’t see anything. I’m sorry.
“The person she should like should not be me, at least not now. I’m sorry.
I’ve exposed my mind to the numerous boredoms that lie in my heart, and I feel like I’m doing it.
The scenery was silent and long, and he picked up the books that he had been beaten down and handed them back to me, saying, “Do whatever you want, I’ll take care of them.” I’m sorry.
I nod, “Okay. I’m sorry.
I don’t know if this is right or wrong.
I was greedy and selfish about her.
I wanted to, but I couldn’t give her a promise.
She said I hit her face.
I don’t know what that means. She explained it briefly, which means I can’t say thank you.
She also said that the princess’s face was cracking.
Boring, isn’t he spoiling this girl lately?
She’s got a lot to talk about. Let me distract.
It’s not too clear to divert attention, but she took me to the royal garden, took out a paper and put it with me.
How could she have thought of putting paper in the evening?
I looked at the paper in the middle of the night and remembered the day he came back.
I’m so sorry for my loss.
“Think about it. Maybe it’s enough. I’m sorry.
You know, I smiled.
You don’t know I’ve been thinking about him for years.
And then the Arsenal paper was not released, and I was walking around without a destination.
Up to the depths of the garden, the sky was blackened and it saw a platitude of platitude. To us, it happens to be a little window. The candles were beating, shaking the shadows on the windows.
It was for his own free time, and now that he is in His Majesty’s presence, he should have fallen from waste.
Now, who’s in there?
I have a voice in my heart, leading my steps forward.
“The Princess. @Ambassy called me.
“Shh. I’m saying she’s quiet.
And We snuck to the door, and pushed out a little stitch, and looked in our eyes.
And a long rear, half of the ink, even the green robe, which I know well.
Too bad I did not see him with his white hand-written pens, ink over his paper.
When I moved in my heart, I never saw him again, nor heard of him.
Why is he here?
Many days of missing thoughts are more than there have been in those three years.
I do miss him!
Even if he doesn’t like me, I think he misses him.
I tried to sneak in, but the door squeaked, and he moved, and I ran out.
Meow.
I’m lucky I’m smart or I’m ashamed!
The viewer gave me that little attic deep in the garden.
He was indeed good to me, and I even thanked him, and he said, “I am for my stupid sister.” I’m sorry.
Talk about the emptiness of the environment around the ink, and there were a few ebbs and a few cat barks.
It’s a good place to read.
I don’t think so.
She passed through the end of the road and her memories were rolled over.
After Stone Road, or her smile.
Even the moving wall, which was moving alive, struck her in the shadow.
Damn, reading in a place like this filled with memories, I doubt that this is revenge.
It’s hard to get to the ink, but I’m in the mood for a little bit.
Forget it. This is heaven.
There are lots of books in the ink, not only jails I want to know, but also novels. Sometimes I’m tired and I’m having fun.
I’ve been studying here day and night ever since.
But in my mind, sometimes the scenery appears.
And even worse, reading the word “month” is all about it.
I’m groaning. It’s a terrible feeling.
I don’t want to admit that I’ve been thinking about her.
Thank you, thank you, thank you. You’re asking for it.
And the better was that day and night, when I was writing the law, and I was whispering the sound of the door, and thought it was the bird who was acting strange, and I did not attend.
Or think, when a greater sound comes, We lift up our heads and look away from the paper and fall at the door.
The door had been pushed a little, and there was only one “meow” left.
# I’ll hold my hand and smile #
It’s not gonna end today.
I packed up and went to the bed.
That night, sleep well.
And the light pink skirt that is floating at the door came to me gently.
“This morning the air is good, the house is in the garden. I’m sorry.
“It’s time to talk to the queen today. I’m sorry.
“Today’s dinner is much better. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
That day, after I met Sherion in the ink, the deer came up again with his heart resting.
The first was an accident, the second was slightly deliberate and the third was the fourth.
So I stepped out of the Moon Palace, and he said, “A princess, you’ve forgotten the pain.” I’m sorry.
I don’t have it. I just love it.
Then I walked a lot and I found a little window behind the ink. A window, though, allows one person to pass.
One push, no lock!
In there, it happens to be a row full of books, a sculptor.
Bravo!
Well, to be clear, the princess isn’t for that. I just think people have to study. Well, that’s right.
And the ignominy of Ah-chul caused me to wonder,
Shouldn’t it be time to take care of this girl?
Especially when, at nightfall, she saw me go into a little window, and that smile made me stronger.
Well, it’s time to punish her.
The little window behind it is full of fragrance.
The small side of the heavens and the earth is wonderful.
The gap between the books and the bookshelves, looking through, is exactly where the desk is. People stand in this position and see the shape on his side.
It’s a high-strength, deep-eyed, tall nose, and it’s as fluent as a painter.
I can’t look anymore! It’s a view!
I put my hands around my eyes, I turned my back, I put my hands on the bookcase in front of me, and I came up with a book.
It’s like a book!
Look around, no stool, but sit.
Turn to the page, keep your eyes open, The House, okay.
Let me put this on.
The sun fell thinly and thinly from the windows, and the windows were full of gold and yellow.
And We stood up and looked at him as though he had fallen into the midst of man, and the sun and the sun drew him into a strange light, and sat there as if he were a fairy.
I don’t ask about the world, I don’t love the world.
The viewer comes to talk about the ink.
But every time I walk outside the door,
I wondered if she might not want to meet me directly.
However, there is no need for the sun to shine in the middle of the day, for the air to cool when it is heavy, and for the crowd to be “opened.”
Although I never wanted to refuse her visit.
I took the lock off the window near the bookcase and pushed it, just to accommodate her.
I smiled, and I thought she must’ve been so delicate.
Thought she’d find out and come in. But a few days later, the shadow remained in front of the door.
I wonder, isn’t the window big enough?
Has she been blessed with this?
And when I told him this, he had an incredible face and said, “Where is the view?” I’m sorry.
I’m just sneezing. I’ll design it another day and invite her in.
At the beginning of the summer, the sun became hotter, and it was hard for her to stay outside the door.
I haven’t been able to figure out the language yet, and it’s coming through the small window.
At nightfall on that day, I saw her scratching the windowsill and jumping softly and coming in through the windowsill.
The summer lunar fell from behind her and covered the windows in one colour.
She came in.
I quickly turned my eyes back to the book, and my fingers were slightly tied to the page.
A glimpse of what’s bothering you.
When the bookcases over there were flatened, she heard a small sound. She must have been looking for a book.
I don’t think “Jonko” looks like it.
The distance between us, but seven steps.
And within seven steps We shall be able to ease the distress of our recent days in a little bit, and our hearts shall be filled with a great deal, and the Book shall go on.
At night, the bookcases were organized in one place, where she could find the interesting words she had seen.
On his way, he found that there were no chairs.
She’s sitting on the floor today, in pain.
I put a chair here, and I took a soft cushion and a back and laid it on the inside.
It’ll make you feel better.
It’s a long way to go, usually she’s reading the scripts, and I’m studying all kinds of history.
Sometimes it rises and reads out some poems.
I came to give myself a little sting, and I thought of some poems for her.
She’s usually quiet and makes a few small noises.
Until that day I was still reading poetry.
“Ten years of life and death, mindless, unforgettable. I’m sorry.
A little discomfort and a few coughs came into it.
And when I had finished reading, I could hear her little sobbing.
It was only a small, light, depressed, and in the end, no matter what, wept.
That sounds sore to me, and I ignored the so-called “seven-step distance” and went in and held her down.
I’m fine.
She asks me, “What’s so funny about the ink?” I’m sorry.
And I answered with a proper answer: “Many books, beautiful visions, deep hearts.” I’m sorry.
She said, “Well, I’m afraid it’s the people inside. I’m sorry.
Isn’t there a point? The more he speaks, the more he understands.
Well, she’ll have to talk about it sometime.
We pretended to be confused: “Who is there in there? I’m afraid it’s too much to read, and I’ll certainly look at him later. I’m sorry.
As soon as she said, “Pretty, pretend.” I’m sorry.
Oh, I’m sick of this girl!
But I’ve been talking about ink a lot lately.
It’s not that I want to see thanks, it’s what’s inside.
And I was surprised to find that there was a chair in that little corner with a soft cushion on it.
Thank you, and I’m sure you like reading here.
There’s a wind blowing out the window, there’s a lot of light at the window, and there’s a lot of talk.
It’s my heart!
Not only that, it’s like I know what I’m thinking, but if I like it, I’ll put it all in one place, and I’ll take it.
The days I’ve been talking about the ink have been a lot more comforting.
Except for his untimely poetry.
I was wondering if he found me there and tried to kick me out.
I saw her live and die, and he said, “If you’re in love for a long time, you’re in love.”
I think the General Princess is mistaken.
I looked at the young and the young and the young and the young and the young and the young and the young and the young and the young and the young and the young and the young and the young and the young and the young and the young and the young. “The hand of your son, the hand of your son, shall grow old.”
He’s happy in it. I’m just bored.
Until after that he did not recite poetry.
As usual, I was reading and he was reading poetry.
I put my hand on my knees, I held my face and I watched the deep love stories of the characters in the script.
That is the story of the princesses and his subjects, who are in common, but who are further apart from each other.
I look at it and I think about Sherion, and I’m a princess and a servant.
In the end, the princess is married far away, and his subjects are self-inflicted.
“Ten years of life and death, mindless, unforgettable.”
My heart is sad, my voice is low. The suffocation that seems to be pinned down by fate is too painful.
Too bad, too bad.
“The distance, but a little. But he wouldn’t dare, and she couldn’t. I’m sorry.
Whoo-hoo, no.
When I couldn’t cry for myself.
Sherion came in, I looked up and found him in pain and blame.
He’s holding me.
“I’m fine.”
Huh? It’s me, okay?
Ugh, annoying.
I looked at the little things sent over from the view, and I was thinking.
That day I held her, and it was the first time I saw her openly after I rejected her.
I comfort her, I’m fine, don’t worry about me.
I thought I would get her a shy response, but she wondered, “What is wrong with you?” I’m sorry.
I stayed and looked at her.
She rubbed her eyes at me and asked again.
My eyes blinked and looked at her, and I didn’t know I was sick.
“Uh, all right. I’m sorry.
“Oh. I’m sorry.
After a slightly awkward conversation, I said to her, “The princess is still so beautiful.” I’m sorry.
She swung. Well, well, it seems more embarrassing.
I quickly explained, “You’re still so skinny, you can drill in a window. I’m sorry.
Words just dropped, both of us.
Forget it, thank you.
I’ll keep my head down and face her.
Who would have thought she’d laugh and shine.
“Thank you very much. I’m sorry.
“You’ll scare me if you come in here because they’re looking at the script. I’m sorry.
“And what have you been doing all these days? I’m sorry.
I smell it, head up.
I found her in those bright eyes.
I thought that the thoughts contained in the poem might not have been well conveyed to her.
Alas, We lamented in our hearts, but soon We did so, and there was nothing to hide.
It’s a long day.
I turned my lips and laughed: “I was just up. I’m sorry.
She’s smiling, “Well. I’m sorry.
After that day, she stopped climbing the window. We’re just, like, being cool and attractive.
She still sits in that little corner, unlike in the past, and after reading the script, she talks to me and says goodbye to me when she comes back.
Sometimes I’m busy, and she sits there alone and walks quietly.
She gives me little things from time to time, little bits.
And he will say, “Do you like to eat or not to do what I do?” I’m sorry.
Happy, pick up a plum from her, deliver it to the entrance.
It’s sour!
Talk about ink is a treasure.
And after that, it seemed as if my relationship with Sheron had returned to the way it had been in the first place, and even then I thought, implicitly, that he was pleased with me.
I asked him why he came in, and he started saying it because he wanted to find a book.
Do I believe? I don’t believe.
Then he looked at me, and he had to explain, because he heard me crying.
“What do you mean you’re okay? I’m asking.
He had an unlovable face and he hesitated.
And when I’m fast, he says why.
He thinks I’m crying because I’m worried about his illness and I’m crying.
How could it have come to me that I was only crying because of the script?
And We whispered to ourselves, whatever his black face may be, saying: “Well, thank you for your conceit.” The princess doesn’t worry about you. I’m sorry.
After all, I remember revenge.
He said that he had a grudge, but he could not do anything against him, and that he had only taken an arrogant gesture when he gave him something.
I’m going to give it to you.
I found a little something from time to time and brought him one.
Sometimes you get a little snack and bring him one.
Even the Qingmei which my brother picked for me, I was unable to eat, and left to him.
She says I’m hopeless. It’s hard not to marry her.
I don’t know what marriage means, but I think it’s a good word.
She finally said something to my heart.
I looked forward to seeing him in the ink, but I was afraid to disturb him. I’m always reading the script, he’s reading and writing.
Sometimes he was too tired to make fun of him while he was resting.
“In the sun and in the summer, the love is like water.”
I used to play him with this unruly poem, and he only smiled a little, and said, “The princess is very good.” I’m sorry.
Cut, I saw your ears red!
It’s cute to pretend to be serious.
Then the Emperor knew about me from nowhere, and his face was filled with grief. I’m sorry.
I turned a white eye in silence, and I’d believe you if you pulled that mouth down a little.
Brother says I can’t go to Xie Xuan every day.
I think he’s right. I don’t want to be pushed away again.
So I endured the rage of my heart and came to him a few days later.
But he said: ‘I am secure when you are’
The sour plum, it was given to me by the Gimbo.
Yes, it’s revenge.
And when the concubine was spoken, his face was wide open: “My silly sister would not be able to hurt you, but he was my brother’s horse.” You don’t know how hurt she was then. Her eyes were peared. It’s too cheap for you to hug her back. I’m sorry.
He’s got a point.
I really owe a lot to the landscape.
I said, “No more.” I’m sorry.
It’s been a long time since I’ve been here.
In the past, almost every day, and more recently not once in five or six days.
I wonder what she said.
When she wanted to go out and look for her, she came.
And when she saw me, she was glorified, but she did not forget the pompous gesture: “What is the matter with you today?” I’m sorry.
She came to me, and I grabbed her hand, and I thought about how to speak, and I was so anxious.
“Why haven’t you come to me lately? We’re both shocked by the sound of it.
Mute, inhibiting frustration.
“I’m afraid I’m bothering you.” She said.
“Not to disturb. I will reply immediately.
“You’re here, I’m safe. I’m sorry.
Happy times are always fast.
Me and Shane, too.
Sherion had been talking about a year of reading books, and today she passed the exam and moved out of the palace to become the head of the Da Lisi Temple.
The official position is small and there are a lot of chores, but I appreciate it.
He said, “The journey of thousands begins at the bottom. More experience can be gained from doing it at the end. I’m sorry.
Forget it, he’s happy.
It is just that, as a result, he cannot meet with me every day, sometimes even once a month.
He can only meet in secret at his job.
I’m depressed, but I understand.
Days are too free, and I have to keep going to the ink.
It’s quiet in the ink, but the whole palace’s full of it.
It is true that the father, who is prepared to sit down with his brother and take his mother and travel through the Queens, and who have spent their whole lives in the centre of power as Emperors and Queens, should live a normal life.
His brother was busy with the new king’s appointment, and stayed at the Royal Library for days without seeing him.
I’m the only one in the palace.
He said, “So busy, you can do things.” I’m sorry.
What’s going on? I think it’s good to read.
With the water rushing, the day will soon be another year.
She and I treasured each and every meeting with each other on such a difficult day.
Every little gift he brought me, I loved it. Put it in the box.
It seems to me that what he delivers is like his commitment to me, that he will cherish me, and that he will always be good to me.
It was as if it had been passed to God, and I received a promise from him once in his life at a time when he was about to leave.
There is a great deal of work going on in the Da Lisi and sometimes going to the Quartet to gather cases.
I moved out of the palace and lived in Da Lisi.
I’m here to facilitate my work, and I don’t want to go back.
And I was busy day and night, but I was able to steal for half a day from those who were at the tip of my heart.
The Da Lisi was required to present his position to the Emperor and was not in a direct position, but I took me to the palace under the pretext that “the case was too small and the words were never satisfactory”.
Once you enter the palace, you will have the chance to see her.
There are many small doors hidden in the palace that would not have been discovered had they not known the palace.
Me and her, about one of them.
It was essential to bring all kinds of small gifts. She had never been out of the palace and was very interested in the small things outside.
The ice cream, the fox mask, and that more wonderful book.
And every time she looked at me, she took it out, and her eyes were shining, and she held on to it: “So see how far you came, so I barely took it.” I’m sorry.
Sometimes I try to tease her and hang her on my stomach. She’s like the hairy squirt, the crotch, the frown, the frown. I’m sorry.
I knew it. She’s still remembering her revenge and pretending to torture me.
The days of idleness have passed long, so long as I thought it would last, and so should I and her, and the rest of our lives.
The day the Da Lisi came to me, it was a dark cloud, and a heavy rain.
He asked me if I would go to Qingzhou for two years and come back to take over from Da Lisi.
The night flashed through the silver, and then a thunder struck and the rain exploded.
I said, okay.
I wonder why it’s so late and it’s raining, and she asked me out.
After all, more is joy.
Miss me.
I couldn’t help but think of this place and speed up my steps to the end.
I just happen to miss him, too.
The rain seems to break the umbrella. The splattered bead fell on the face of my shoe, and soon it was wet.
We have no thought but the joy of his running.
And when I reached the end of the pavilion, the thankless was waiting there long.
I slowed down a little bit, and I said, “You’re so annoying, you just met me this morning. I’m sorry.
She raised her head, looked away from the past, with hesitation.
My heart beats and I feel bad.
I went in front of him, gathered the umbrella, pulled his hand, and asked, “What is wrong with you?” I’m sorry.
Shellen held back my hand, drew me close, looked down at me, and said, “I’m going to Qingzhou for two years. I’m sorry.
I blinked, and the news came out suddenly, and I couldn’t digest it.
“Go to Qingzhou, do what?”
“Inquiries into the facts of the case, and also for the post of Minister of State. I’m sorry.
There’s always sourness inside. Did you make me wait again?
I earned his hand, “Thank you for always keeping me waiting. I’m sorry.
Before, and now.
And when the eyes were blinded by the mist, We looked to him and said: Go, and say unto me, what good will I have not been able to prevent you from going, and afterward you will not listen to me. I’m sorry.
I went to sit down on a rock chair and my shoes were drenched with rain.
He came down to me and looked at me.
The little me in the eyes of the stars.
“For the last time, I won’t let you wait for me. I’m sorry.
“Don’t you want me to wait for another woman? “I’m in a hurry to return.
He laughed.
“We’ll never be apart again, okay? I’m sorry.
He looked at me with sincere eyes, and it fell into my ears with clarity, and made the shadow of my heart disappear.
And We looked in the eyes, and in the hearts We were filled with a small and fragrance, and We ended with a large net covering me.
“Well, that’s what you said. Don’t turn back! I’m sorry.
“Well, no regrets. I’m sorry.
He took my hand, put it in his heart.
“The sun and the moon are true. I’m sorry.
It’s raining on the night and it’s cold through silk.
And we are warmed by each other’s hearts.
With the transfer of Qingzhou, I would like to confess to her.
The Da Lisi has paid much attention to me, and the efforts of those quiet days are not buried, in exchange for today’s transfer to Qingzhou.
Although remote, Qingzhou is a place where successive ministers of the Da Lisi are bound to undergo some exercise before taking office.
It goes without saying that this is an opportunity for me and for her and for us.
It rained and the night was dark, and I entered the palace with a token from the view, and from the dark door to the end. She came in with rain, and her shoes were wet.
Must be uncomfortable.
My eyes are so tight, so worried.
She said hello to me with pleasure.
Maybe I’m too blunt, she’s first, then she’s asking questions.
And when I told her, “Thank you for keeping me waiting.” I’m sorry.
I’m not saying anything, but I’m thinking.
My little princess was so good, I kept her waiting.
But well, this is the last time.
So I took a little relief from guilt and comforted her.
The little man choked on me, and his bellowed face was so cute that he laughed.
I really got a baby.
Finally, I had the guts to promise her that after Qingzhou there would be no separation.
The sun and the moon are true.
Later, she seemed uncertain and asked a few questions.
“You’ll never go anywhere alone again. I’m sorry.
“Well, no. I’m sorry.
“and don’t leave me again. I’m sorry.
“Okay, don’t throw it away.”
She turned her almonds, slipped, thought something.
“You can’t look at other women in Qingzhou. I’m sorry.
“Okay, don’t look.”
She got a satisfactory answer, she spread out and shook her legs. “Thank you for taking off my shoes.” I’m sorry.
She said there’s something wrong with the princess.
“Mr. Xie is leaving for Qingzhou, and the princess laughs all day. It’s not like the one who used to cry and make a fuss. I’m sorry.
I turned a bunch of white eyes on her.
That’s how you taught her?
I put a finger in her head, “What’s so sad about him? I’m sorry.
“But you won’t see him for two years.” Didn’t you have to die before? I’m sorry.
Thanks to my kind, sweet, sweet and generous princess, I’m afraid my head has fallen to the ground a thousand times if he is assigned to someone else.
“I can’t help it, but I can’t help it. Otherwise, he can’t go.” I’m sorry.
I walked to the window, looked out at the squirt of the bellies, and smiled.
“I thought I’d like to be with him every day, never to be apart. Maybe it’s because I was so close to him when I was a child that I was mistaken, and I grew up to be. I’m sorry.
“But my life, it’s not just him, it’s not just me. Brother has awakened me to know what he thinks. I’m sorry.
“Now I know what he’s thinking, and I don’t have to worry about things that won’t happen. I’m sorry.
“So, what’s so sad about each other trying to come closer and closer? I’m sorry.
She kept quiet for a while and said, “You’re the coolest person I’ve ever seen here! I’m sorry.
I frown, “What do you mean cool? I’m sorry.
She did not say, “You have grown up.” I’m sorry.
Alas, beauty is sad.
Today, at the Da Lisi, he was busy with the transfer, and his colleagues saw my soul and said, “It’s not like I can’t leave any of the girls, and the spirits are gone.” I’m sorry.
And the soft feeling that’s coming out of my head, and it makes me look red.
“I’m going out for some air. I’m sorry.
Say, run away.
The other night, she said, “The shoes are wet and uncomfortable. I’m sorry.
Under her skirt, the white silk is really wet.
“Then I’ll take you back. I’m sorry.
She said, “I want to stay with you for a while, don’t you want to? I’m sorry.
She looked at me with her eyes wet, and cut her eyes with a strong heart.
I couldn’t bear to refuse, thinking about the next two years of separation.
And she smiled, as a moon, and she was in the dark.
“Then take off my shoes. I want to talk to you comfortably. I’m sorry.
She smiled again, “Remember to take off your socks.” I’m sorry.
My mouth was dry, I swallowed my mouth, my hands were green, and I sank.
Does she know what she’s talking about?
Don’t be ridiculous. I stand up.
“I’m not messing around. I’m sorry.
“You’re just messing around, you know what it means to be naked before a man? That’s what people think.
I’m a little anxious, and I’ve got a few points.
She looked at me, and she said, “Thank you, do you think I am Meng? Is that what you think? I’m sorry.
“Women are not easy to reveal, they are only the closest. I’m sorry.
“So thank you for saying the sun and the moon are good, right? I’m sorry.
The more she talked about it, the more she ended up in tears.
“I am…”
I didn’t think she had such a heart, and I was only worried that if outsiders knew that the princess had done so, it would have undermined her reputation.
In this world are shackles for women.
And I suffocated, and I failed: I did not deceive you, but I feared that you might be wronged. I’m sorry.
“I’m just sick of wet shoes and not in public. I don’t know where I am. I’m sorry.
“I’ll show you one person, and you won’t tell. I’m sorry.
It’s hard to cry, and it’s getting harder.
I close my eyes, I kneel on one knee and I feel her shoes off.
Just let her go.
“Thank you. Are you blind? You can’t take it off for half a day. I’m sorry.
Well, is this the soft, weary, weary woman just now?
I’m sipping again and opening my eyes.
Embroidery shoes, pink stockings, one layer of distillation.
And his fine ankle, and his sweet toes, and his backs covered in white light by rain.
When I was breathing, I thought about going back, and her feet were on my knees, and just a little bit, I choked my whole body and my heart.
“Hey, thanks for being fooled!”
I was surprised, I looked up and looked to the eyes.
The eyes were filled with laughter, and for a moment gave me the power of God.
And let me see, I’ve got this girl’s trick.
“Blessed in public is Meng waves, and naked in the eyes of the heart,” she came to me and spits out: “It’s personal for life.” I’m sorry.
“Thank you for marrying me. I’m sorry.
She shakes her legs, doests, falls on my knees from time to time, gently passing through her skin to the tip of her heart, itches, and seems to be scratched by the beavers.
“We know each other, but we can’t help it. I’m sorry.
“Now that you’ve seen me naked, you’re responsible for me. I’m sorry.
“Thank you, you can’t run away! I’m sorry.
I looked at her and said, in her ears, in her eyes, only her.
She’s like a fairy that leads me up and stows me down.
And I can’t help myself.
So, you will only marry me in this life! I’m sorry.
And We put our hands together her feet in the arms of the patient beast, and We covered her with a cloak, and We protected her from coolness.
“If I do not have to do so, I thank you for this life, I only marry you.” I’m sorry.
“Hmm. I’m sorry.
Then she carried her back to the Moon Palace, and I looked around, afraid of others, and now she is naked.
“So late, there will be no one but us. I’m sorry.
Even so, it is important not to relax.
I finally returned to the Moon Palace and I put her down gently.
“Thank you. Can I have another promise? I’m sorry.
She stepped on my boot face and asked me.
“What…” . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
I can’t believe I’ve opened my eyes and my head has blown out, and the beast in my heart is running.
A dragonflies.
“That’s it. I’m sorry.
I can’t get away with this whole life, even if I want to sink into hell for her.
The autumn before Sheron left Kyoto was a great fall.
His brother came to the throne, and his father and his mother went to the sea.
And when she left, she said, “When she married Sherion, we would surely come back and celebrate for you.” I’m sorry.
Thank you for your efforts, and they looked at it, and thus put down the previous knot.
Sheng left Kyoto and sent me a bracelet. The platinum is clear, warm and warm, and it is finely carved from the inside, around which I spent 14 years in the palace, and I have never seen such delicate bracelets.
And when he put it on for me, he said, “This is for the wife of the grateful family, who was my mother, and you are the latter.” I’m sorry.
And when he spoke of his mother, his bright eyes were dim.
I went up to hold him, pat his back, and I said, “Well, when we’re old, we leave it to our children. I’m sorry.
Thank you. Backwards, let’s go.
Today, the green bracelet is in my hand and shines in the sun.
And We brought in the seedlings of our hands in a soft garden, standing up, looking back at the house before us.
The courtyard is located at Changping Street, a distance from the capital city and not close to Chang An Street, where the bureaucracies gather. Nae-ki, moo-wei, moo-wei, moo-wei.
Sherion bought the house when he attached the deed to the letter, and I was surprised when I found it.
Thank you for being so big! Don’t worry about losing the deed.
With the deed back, there are lots of deeds.
“It’s all up to him.”
I am grateful for the power to make silver, and I am worried about him.
It’s been a year since she left, and I snuck out of the palace, came to our house and dressed her like we both liked. Usually I’ve done it. One of the books told him that he always says, “You’re on.” I’m sorry.
Ugh, this man is fucking gentle.
In Qingzhou for two years, he always told me that he didn’t have to tell me anything but business. Basically, I’ve been able to communicate with hundreds of letters, knowing which dress he’ll wear and which pen he’ll use.
Letters are slow, sometimes for 10 and a half days.
And I don’t want to miss any chance to talk to him about it, and I often send one soon, and then I start another.
And his brother could not have seen the love of both of us, and said: The horses of the station do not want to go to Qingzhou.
Oh, my brother’s mouth is poisoned.
The day she returned, it was my 16th birthday.
He sent back a conjoining knot with red bean styles for the fifteenth birthday and the last year. He knew that he had invented it. It is true that the red knot, which is even uglier after the run, is full of joy and sweetness.
One with another, one with the other.
The view of spring is beautiful, but it’s the most beautiful of all.
And when the Qur’an came, We stood by the gate of the sun, and looked far and further, and looked forward to the twilight, and ran forward, and fell into his arms. He took me steady and fell in my forehead.
“Little, I’m back. I’m sorry.
Well, come back and marry me.
Before leaving, emotions were always complicated.
My father gave me a jade bracelet from my grandmother before my mother died.
Father said that he had not treated my mother well in his life and had to wait for the next life to grow up.
I’m so proud that those who have not been valued in their lives will never meet again.
He turned the bracelet into my hand, and whispered to me, nothing but food and clothes, and said the usual things.
In the end, he even went back and forth, shaking.
And We looked upon his back, and there was in his heart a little sour in it, and yet, after the year of knowledge of the heavens, we could not see these common divisions.
My father, I don’t understand.
I gave her the bracelet before I resigned. It was a token, but it added a bit of sorrow to my mother’s cause.
She hugged me, softly comforted me.
Some are like the soft and warm moon light of the day, so that they may shed light and soak their shadows.
That’s what she’s doing, like a turn to the moon, always hanging on my heart.
On the way to Qingzhou, he went to his grandmother’s house to lie down. One was to inform my grandfather of my appointment, but to see my mother.
On the day when I burned a letter from my son to her in front of her mother’s grave, so that she might know from her spring that she had been kind.
She stated that, although she had not been at the door, she was only at the door. I’ve never met my wife before, and now I’m going to marry you, and I don’t know if I’m going too far.
She wrote about us, told Mother.
Her heart touched me, and it made me so happy that she really got a baby.
She came to Qingzhou with a great deal of business, but did not fall behind in communicating with her.
His Majesty has also complained that there is always a book for lovers at every recital from Shelling.
Qingzhou is a well-developed place of transport, but it will not wait for a while to come to that day-to-month message.
It was my negligence that the deed should be handed over to her when she left Kyoto, so I forgot it.
In her letter, she taught me a good lesson, and I looked at the gibberish of the show and laughed.
She told me not to be too tired. The silver can be made slowly.
She doesn’t know that I can’t offset her thoughts unless I work every day.
The days are flowing, and two years in Green County are busy and full. And when he departed, he was faced with this town, which had been covered in stars and moons, and had worked by night and by day, and there was a small part of his heart.
But after that, there is great joy.
Proceed, go back to Kyoto.
Spring is long and flowers are blooming.
On the spring wind, step by step towards the little man in my heart.
And she came to me, and she held me around, as though her face were like an adornment.
I left a kiss on her forehead, tenderly complaining about two years of thoughts.
I’m back. I’m sorry.
Come back and marry you.
On the day of the Princess’s wedding, the Emperor’s landscape was in great distress, and he and Tai Emperor and Taifu were waiting for the late newcomer.
The eunuchs report that the princess and Master Xie are heading for Changping Street.
These two are running away!
In a three-in-a-house in Changping Street, a couple of new people are enviing the others in front of the attic.
And by the Qur’an of Long, the lovely beauty swooped his head towards his beloved lord, as the jade, and approached him in his ear, and excavated: “I have become a princess, and this day I will rise up as a wife of Shellen. I’m sorry.
In response to her is the words that are swallowed between the lips, and the twirling of the lips, and the plunging of the love of the heavens: “Good.” I’m sorry.
People say that the new Da Lisi is free and clear, and that the Queen’s pose is not in the wind and moon.
And today, the fairies of their mouths are held captive by the moon of the moon, in red garments and in each other’s life.
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I’m sorry.
The viewer felt that his appeal to Sherion had declined.
Soon after we got married, the life of the little couple was naturally love and honey. She’s walking through the streets of the city with a view, she’s seen a lake of light in the suburbs, she’s tasted sour and sweet, she’s heard of it. It’s hard to see what you heard in the palace.
However, as soon as the marriage leave passed, she returned to a complex and untimely job and was busy.
Every day, when the sun was blinding, he rushed up and went to Da Lisi, where he usually stayed for lunch, for lunch, for the night to shine and return in cold.
And even worse, he’s not back at night.
It seems to him that the papers, the cases, are like the demons of a hallucinating adult, haunting her husband.
That’s not good!
She went to see her brother, who didn’t give her any advice, and said, “You’re the only one who’s ever been married.” I’m sorry.
Oh, my God! Your brother is getting tired!
He thinks he can’t rely on outsiders. He’ll have to do it himself.
One day, thanks for coming home early, he was so tired that he had to rest.
After dinner, young couples talk in the lake.
Night lessons, full moon.
Sitting on that beautiful couch, standing up on the right leg, facing his elbow, looking at the person at hand, with his arms and his eyes full of laughter, a gesture. And the scenery lies side by side in the arms of Shelling, and the head lies on the legs of Shelling, and the pink lips shine, and the saying:
You don’t have to work for your brother! I’m sorry.
“I’m tired in Qingzhou, so come back and get some rest. I’m sorry.
“Let’s get some rest later, shall we? I’m sorry.
She kissed her lips with a smile, and said, “There’s some paperwork to read. Take a rest. I’m sorry.
“No, I will sleep with you tonight.” I’m sorry.
“I’m going to sleep right now. I’m sorry.
Thank you for your breath, your smile, your white fingers, your tiny nose.
During the night, luminous windows were cast, and through them fell upon the people on the bed.
The scenery waking up, reaching out to hold the thanks of the side, but emptied.
She opened her eyes to the moonlight and found no one by her side.
He went to the study again.
It’s empty. Get up and go to the kitchen.
The night was silent, and there were a few noises.
The view came to the study and saw a light on the scene of the murder, and it was a breath of breath.
She pushes the door softly, pulls up the food box and comes in.
Thank you.
She said, “I got you some snacks. Have some. I’m sorry.
The silence of the library, the sound of the scenery, the hymn of gratitude, the surprise of the speech, was captured by the shadow of the heart.
“I knew you wouldn’t behave. I’m sorry.
The scenery said, while opening the food box, it contained food that she had just made, which was not shaped.
She would call it a snack.
“Why aren’t you asleep? Have you had a nightmare? I’m sorry.
Shelling drops the pen in her hand, sweeps through the scenery and quietly pushs the food box away.
She won’t call it a snack.
“How can you sleep without me?” She looked at Sherion, “Sherion, something must be more important than your case.” For example, the moonlight outside the window; for example, the me you look at. I’m sorry.
“Why don’t you take a day off? I’m sorry.
“I’m worried about you. I’m sorry.
I’m really worried.
“Well, I know. We’ll just finish the case. I’m sorry.
Thank you for hugging her and explaining to her.
“There’s been a murder on the west side of town. To the officials, to the people. I’m sorry.
“If we fail to examine them properly and make mistakes, we will involve innocent people and let the real behinders escape. I’m sorry.
“The Temple of Da Lisi is in charge of the prison, and if it is not scrutinized, it will become an abusive place. I’m sorry.
“The case itself doesn’t matter. It’s important that every word in it is about human life. I’m sorry.
The voice of Qingqingcheng echoes in the middle of the night, leaving the vision unattractive.
She felt like she was dying of gratitude. Who doesn’t?
“Okay, listen to you. But you need to rest! You’ve lost weight lately! I’m sorry.
He learned how to thank you, and touched his face, “Taste my snack!” I’m sorry.
Thinking of the food, the rosy face is dimming at the speed visible to the naked eye.
“What, you’re sick of it! I’m sorry.
“No, it’s only half the night now. Let’s go rest. I’m sorry.
When the voice fell, he took it up and went to the bedroom.
“Thank you!”
On Changping Street, there are more leaking voices, and the “sing” “sing” “song” is just three times.
At this point, all but the moon-watching yard will shine, and the light will be like beans. The women in the bed fell asleep, and the men under the bed watched the case in their hands and occasionally lifted up a piece of snack placed in a food box and placed it in the entrance. “It’s salty! I’m sorry.
Night peace.
I’m sorry.
Early October, autumn high.
The sky is clear, the breeze is clear. In such good weather, thanks to you, a table is set up in the garden and painted in ink.
When the hand was just about to drop, the sudden sound of the scene came out of the door: “How can business be so discredited? I’m sorry.
A drop of ink, a twilight, and I wondered: “How can you come back in the morning?”
Put the pen down and lift up and walk to the corner of the house with the flowers and grass.
Don’t be angry, ma’am. We don’t deserve to be angry with him. I’m sorry.
The maid is comforting.
Thank you for coming over the shoulder of the scenery and waved your hand to signal Ajing out.
“Let me guess, ma’am, what’s this about? Well, didn’t you hear the favorite scene? I’m sorry.
The scenery shakes its head.
“So, did you eat the crystal cake at the East Lane? I’m sorry.
The scenery shakes its head.
“Well, that’s what you don’t like. I’m sorry.
“Oh, it’s an obscenity of the boss, who took my deposit, but sold it to someone else.” I’m sorry.
He was outraged to complain to Sherion that the flowers in poor hands had been crushed and landed on the ground.
“That’s the final edition of Bae Xiaosheng. He’ll seal the pen this time. I told the boss of Wen Shinto to leave me a copy and pay him a triple down payment. But he sells it to someone with higher prices. What else did he say? Business is hard. People who can’t be offended. I’m sorry.
“He gave me five times as much money as he gave me, but what good is that? I’m sorry.
“The Manshin Palace believes in it. It’s bullshit. I’m sorry.
And the saying of the Questic brought her angry.
It’s true that she suffered.
She holds a man in her arms, slaps her back, touches her head, sooths her voice, soothing.
There is still some anger in the city and some frustration in the meantime. I just want to hold him in his arms and smell the fragrance of his bamboo and feel his tenderness.
“I said, there’s no one in the front yard. I’m sorry.
“It is truly me who is envious of this love in the day and day. I’m sorry.
When the sound of a bell rises, there is nothing but red, and the golden crane jumps up on his skirts, and the belts of the white jade around his waist are bound, and he stands up with him, and he is handsome.
There is only one person in the world who suckes the eyes of men like a sun.
“What are you doing here? The scenery has been narrated from the shadows of Sheraki, and it has become a mystery.
“If you don’t take care of your business, why are you out here? I’m sorry.
Before waiting for a clear statement, he appeared behind him and went straight to the scenery.
I miss you so much.
It’s been a few steps, so I can’t fall.
“The Princess, how have you been? It’s not good at all.
The sound of “cough” is inappropriate again, and the view is so deep, “I’ll wait outside. I’m sorry.
Just step out of here. Thank you for seeing this, and say to it, “I am also waiting for you outside.” I’m sorry.
Both men left the garden in a single moment, leaving only the viewers and Arjun.
The girl’s meeting naturally has countless words to say.
He saw the scenery and opened the chat box and exposed his mind to it.
“The Princess, I still want to be with you. Tell your brother, ah, that’s what the Emperor told me to come back to you. I’m sorry.
“No one in the palace but you can understand me, nor can I understand the words of those who speak. I’m sorry.
“As His Majesty understands, I do not dare speak to him. I’m afraid when I say something wrong, he locks me in the dark room. I’m sorry.
“I’m really afraid of being out in the open one day without you. I’m sorry.
His hand was shaking, and his fate was a source of doubt.
When he was married, he tried to take him out of the palace, but was held by his brother.
Your brother is a prince, and it’s natural that you want a maid, but why is she so important?
He said nothing but that she was not like others.
Of course, the King knows the difference between him and the common man. He seems to know something.
The problem may be with the brother, not with the Queen.
And the view touched the hair of Ah-chul, and when the little princess had grown up, she softly comforted him, saying, “Well, I’ll tell his brother later.” I’m sorry.
Leave the brother’s problem to him.
And the laughter of the laughter, and the hand with the scenery jumps and jumps up, and it’s like a little rabbit out of a wolf’s mouth.
In a moment, the garden is filled with young girls’ laughter.
And in the front room, he was filled with a cup of fresh tea, and the green water was shining on his face, and he looked in the mirror at his own eyes, and his thoughts were not drawn upon a young woman who looked well in sight.
“I’ll take you to the princess, okay? I’m sorry.
Does she have to mention him to be close?
One of the cups stood up, pierced the calm surface of the water and interrupted the vision.
“The tea bulges, good news near. Thanks for the sound of Qingqing Ring, “Tai Min An, the Qinghui River, the health, the beauty.” I’m sorry.
“It just means you didn’t mess with me with the overnight tea.” Good thing I don’t believe it. I’m sorry.
The scenery was fine, the entrance was fragrance and the throat was still intact.
“Do what you want. Do what you have taught me. Thanks for dropping the tea, “How did you get to yourself?
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“The eyes. “Thank you for laughing. Everything is in the air.
After dinner, Zhou and Zhou returned to the palace.
The white rabbit still failed to escape the wolf’s shackles, and sighs at the sight of the turds.
“My brother’s eyes were terrible. They almost lifted the table. “Thinking about the dinner table, she raised the idea of sending her back to her, and her eyes were as sharp as blades.
“I hope my brother doesn’t get mad at you.” I’m sorry.
And she smiled, and looked to the far side: “He will not go astray.” I’m sorry.
In the night, the scenery fell asleep, and in the heart, apart from the memory of Qi, thought of the dead version. In a few words, the words are not forgotten.
The following day, as soon as the boss of the Manshin Palace entered the room, he was sitting in the hall, holding his tea with his hands, sipping his eyes and looking towards the cupboard, and smiling. “The officer heard that the master of the forest had no trust and had come to ask. What is it that makes Mr. Lin want his old name? I’m sorry.
The boss’s shivering and his heart lamented: This family is not allowed to do business properly!
And at this moment, in the palace’s study, the scenery was marked by the first readings, and the palanquin was sitting in one room, eating his mouth and turning over the words she had given her yesterday.
It’s not the same, it looks good.
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
