The apricot blossoms of early spring have been folded, and the plum blossoms are still immersed in the past winter. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe moonlight soothes the green mountains, the breeze carries the mutilated moon, time passes, but things have long been wrong.

Time softened his eyes, no matter when he was going to go to this scene.

The drizzle continued, staining the spring color of the land. I don't know how many springs and autumns have been experienced by those emerald greens, withered the cold winter, embellished the early spring, withered the golden autumn, and greened the midsummer.

The bright moonlight sprinkled lightly on the hem of my embroidered pear-embroidered skirt.

I was fascinated by the new life given to me in the early spring, and now I am no longer An Xiuyu of the year, and now I am just An Concubine, just one of the emperor's many women, thinking about all kinds of entering the palace, I can't help but feel sad.

Giving to the public and establishing a life with the law, Prince Hyun embarked on a sinister and murderous journey, once set foot in the Central Plains all over the world, opened up the territory, and the frontier was reincarnated for three years and four seasons. The emperor thought of the king's favor and stayed in the palace.

The moonlight in the spring twilight is hazy, the golden glow is cloudy and the nine heavens, the double wheel shines on the green pine at night, Fu Wei Qin Si, the slow walking palace road, the shadow of the Jinluan Palace on the wall of the Forbidden Palace in the long corridor, the moon is like a flowing waterfall and the clothes are embellished with silver silk Yaoyao, the lake is like a sinking mirror and the toad is full of glow, the lower quarter moon is smooth and clean, and the leisure is leisurely and leisurely.

Prince Hyun flicked the hem of his clothes slightly, strolled from the Imperial Garden to the Cloud Garden, raised his eyes slightly into the edges and corners of his eyes, and then turned his eyes to find the reason, swept his deep eyes, and pushed out to see a figure and crashed into his eyes.

I vaguely remember the day when the peach blossoms rained, and I still retain the beauty of that time.

The rain soaked his shirt, and his eyes were foggy.

My eyes were pierced and I couldn't lift my eyes, I didn't dare to face it, I didn't want to recall, the broken memories didn't become the original after all, gently tugging at my heartstrings

Leaning on the railing, chanting a Jiangnan tune, chanting all the bitterness.

The eyes are like spring water, indulging in warmth and falling into the vast red dust.

In Wu Nong's soft tone, soothing my lovesickness. The night, the moon is incomplete, and it is difficult to tell me the melancholy in my heart.

Looking back, An Xiuyu suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure, stepped forward with her maid, and saw that her clothes were extraordinary, not like ordinary people, and she thought that this was either the prince or the county king, so An Xiuyu leaned over and saluted and asked Andao: "The noble An family greets you!" ”

After Prince Hyun looked at An Xiuyu and saluted, he frowned slightly, looking at her side face from afar, the two were sad, and her face was as pure as a lotus, but he couldn't read the obsession between her eyebrows. Carefully look at her eyebrows and eyes and see, the person in front of me is strange and familiar, plucking my heartstrings, uncovering memories, several years of ambition, the wolf howls thousands of miles outside the city of the north of the wind and sand, the sound is shocking, who does not know how many people have come to fight in ancient times.

Prince Hyun chanted a poem and said: "A farewell to Dancheng is far away, there is no guess of talent, Shaoguang is like a moment, you are An Xiuyu who has just entered the palace for a few years." Looking at An Xiuyu's legacy in front of him, "After a few years, are you okay?" ”

The eyebrows and eyes are the same, but time has never turned back. When I think of my past, there have been many times when I have not dreamed of you, but I can't touch you.

This is the first spring, An Xiuyu is no longer willing to count it, how can the years of the women in the palace be counted clearly.

Until you appeared in front of my eyes, I couldn't stop the tears that I had held back for a long time, and sent my servant away.

Tears blurred An Xiuyu's eyes, but Prince Hyun's shadow was clearly reflected in An Xiuyu's mind. An Xiuyu trembled with a look of disbelief, "It's you, is it really you?" You're back......"

I'm so scared, so scared it's a dream, and when you wake up from the dream, you're gone.

An Xiuyu originally had endless words, but now why can't she say a word?

"I ...... It's very good......" An Xiuyu held back these two words for a long time.

How can I be okay now? The aftermath echoed in the air, and there was silence for a moment.

Kunlun is in the sky, the stars are embellished in it, the green poplar is light in the night, the time has passed, the spring is full of joy, the painting is drunk for the Gu indulgence, the willow poplar is smoky, the eyes are lightly considered, and the indulgence has opened the waves at the bottom of the heart, the bright moon, seeing the sorrow between her eyebrows, the fingertips are like dipping in the spring breeze, and the depression and wind and frost between her eyebrows can not be dissolved.

Yes! She did everything she could, and bet the rest of her life on this big gamble, it was a thousand feet deep in the Peach Blossom Pond, raising her eyes and looking at each other slightly, her tears full of love were like holding spring water, gently brushing the corners of her lips, Prince Hyun gently held An Xiuyu's hand and said: "Finger twist red dust, slightly drunk still remember, this king's past is on the attack." After years of history, I suddenly recalled the old time when the official said goodbye, rode the horse and whipped the whip, and the back of the ten miles you sent me blurred the vision, and secretly made a promise in my heart, and the mountains and rivers were affectionate. ”

I was fortunate to know each other but passed by, and when I was born, I was mottled by Xiao Wall in time. A piece of imperial edict, outside the territory of the horse, cut off the rest of the road to the moon is thin and cool, in front of the tears of the empty Yiren, tears wet golden silk Qiu. The shadow is lonely, how can the beauty still be obsessed? Concentrating on the original heart, the thought in his heart is like this, so distressed, looking up at the wisps of smoke, Prince Hyun stepped forward slightly and picked up her hair to wipe off her eyelashes for her, shaking off a few East Pearls.

A person's life can sing all the joys and sorrows, but this play took five years but finally ended up like this, maybe it should have been broken.

The past is like water, leaving only the photos of the years in my memory, and my heart is cold.

The night is deep, the cold is in the air, and now I only wish it was a dream, and in the dream it is only me and you......

The old Jiangnan water town is now a secluded palace. It's just a farewell over the years, but it's like this.

"Now that you and I meet again, I never thought that it would be here, and I would be like this again." An Xiuyu said stupidly.

The photos taken over the years have become the past, and I will not miss it from now on......

"After all, the night in this palace is too long, and it is not as good as the misty and rainy water town. Even though the palace is gorgeous, it is far inferior to my Jiangnan. This spring should be twilight, stay for love. May this dream be a common one. There is no need to count this year's spring, and there will be no need for the future. I only sigh that the world is impermanent, and I can't go back. Hyun, but did you know that I was willing to die for love. “

Prince Hyun looked at the slowly fluttering clouds in the sky, and seemed to have returned to the past. The breeze is accompanied by the bright moon, the night is dark, and the red dust gracefully renews the annual rings of the vicissitudes of life, lingering in the brightness of the flowers falling and drifting by. Just like the reunion in a dream, the dust that amazed the eyes of several lifetimes, still put you in my heart, the years are still going by, we who have tasted the gathering and dispersion, meet the corner, with the broken shadow of the mountain, wet the placket, once turn around, it is the unforgettable emotion of the year, a snap of the fingers, miss the rainy season.

The mistake is to meet each other in this life, and it will only add a fruitless grievance. When we knew each other, we didn't look back, and I sighed like water in the middle of the year. The red dust is empty, and you silently keep the promise "Butterflies are drunk for flowers, but flowers fly with the wind." ”

The trick of fate, so the red face is gone. Holding people's hands and gazing at each other, the world is unpredictable, the changes of time, and the love is deep and shallow. I hope I am not a prince, you are not a concubine, I will accompany you in the world, wandering the world just to show my face.

Dong Jun said

I really wanted to write a few extras, so I wanted to pick An Xiuyu to write. Correction tomorrow.