The moon on the sea is the moon in the sky, and the person in front of you is the sweetheart.

Under the night sky, the snow suddenly cleared up.

There was a cold silence around me, and I looked at the starry sky and thought of her again.

When I met her, I was 25 years old and she was 14 years old.

Her eyes were beautiful, like a galaxy, and I could see her at a glance in the crowd.

I thought to myself, "That's pretty!"

However, she was a teenager, and yes, she was dressed in men's clothes, and I didn't recognize her.

She has the chic and wanton spirit of a young man, and when she swings her sword, she is so serious and heroic. She, when she eats, squints her eyes and smiles happily, so cute and so real.

At that time, I didn't understand, looking at the mountains on the border, when I thought of her, I would unconsciously blush my cheeks, but more of a puzzle.

Until I knew that she was a girl's family, until that day she said no in front of the emperor. I finally understood what that meant.

I used to be rigid, rule-abiding, and law-abiding.

Perhaps, from the moment I saw her, I gradually lost all principles.

Sometimes, she just needs to look at me and I'll say yes to whatever she asks, like a gambler who has lost all her bottom line just to make her smile.

When she is the saddest, she will laugh, not ugly, but there is a moment of blankness, which makes people's hearts tug.

Inexplicably, even though I've seen her cry so much, I want to laugh when I think about it.

Well, it's cute to cry too.

Tonight, there is no moon, alas.

From the north up, through the long mountain road, the earth swallows up the twilight canyon, losing the faint winter sunlight of the day, and the night looks deep and cold.

I clutched my chest and slowly sat down on the floor, no longer walking. The soldiers who followed me also stopped to rest.

The endless field of vision makes the scenes of the past emerge.

When she left, the moon was very full, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and it was also her birthday.

We said we wanted to see the moon and eat mooncakes, but she fell asleep and didn't wake up.

Sleeping like a pig, I kept talking to her without waking her up.

Later, everyone cried, but they couldn't wake her up.

On that day, none of us ate mooncakes.

And her retinue has been gone since then, and sometimes, I wonder if she went somewhere else, so those people also went.

After wiping a little snow on my face, I sobered up a little, and I took out a fan from my arms, which she often played with, with a bright moon, a garden full of clear light, and three or two begonias.

I sighed, rubbed the jade jue on the handle of the fan with my palm, and stared intently at the moist white.

At that time, she was sitting on a soft floor with a pale face, and I looked at her.

She asked me, what are you looking at?

I didn't say, looking at her, I said, the jade is beautiful.

She smiled, and then gave me the fan and the piece of jade.

This winter, it was extremely cold, and looking at the end of the snow that was swallowed by darkness, I put the fan in my arms and wrapped the cotton clothes on my body tighter.

I don't know if the reinforcements will come, even if they don't come, it doesn't matter, anyway, the northern army has broken through the defensive line, the grain and grass of the new country have been destroyed, and the enemy has nothing to fear.

And, I've lived long enough.

In the second year of Fengli, Emperor Jin Xiyin was a concubine, and her title was Chen, and she was with the emperor.

In the third year of Fengli, the concubine gave birth to a son, and the emperor was named the crown prince.

In the seventh year of Fengli, the great allies came to attack, Concubine Chen persuaded him, and the emperor sat in the Ming Hall and raised troops but did not send them.

In the eighth year of Fengli, he captured the prince, punished the concubine, imprisoned the son of heaven, ordered the three armies, and defeated the alliance.

In the thirteenth year of Fengli, the emperor died, Zhong succeeded to the throne, and changed the year name to Jing.

In the fifth year of Jingli, the emperor opened the open sea, sold Kyushu, and became rich in the people.

In the ninth year of Jingli, the Great Alliance was in civil strife, and the emperor was personally conquest.

In the twelfth year of Jingli, the Great Alliance was divided, the territory was vast, and the country became more and more prosperous.

In the seventeenth year of Jingli, the new country attacked by surprise, and the northern army was defeated and broke on the cliff.

I grew up in a barracks, and now I am dying on this land, which does not make me feel overly sentimental.

Since entering the camp at the age of seven, I have been fighting horses for 50 years, and it is my belief to be loyal to the monarch and serve the country.

Although he has experienced the Jin Ge Iron Horse, the flames of war, and the lonely army has gone deep and fought against the water, if he can enjoy peace in the world, he can be regarded as born without regrets.

Don't worry, eight hundred miles of mountains and rivers and the sun and moon, I will guard it for you.