Chapter 2 "Zhao Ziyan and Nangong Haoyu"

Poetry copywriting for my novel "Winning the World: The Troubled Times".

Zhao Ziyan and Nangong Haoyu:

-- Alluring blue rain

The moon is pouring, leaving the fireworks silent,

Tossing and turning, sitting alone with lights.

Looking forward to your return, waiting for a piece of paper,

Fuqin thoughts, borrow a ray of silver light.

A light song, complaining of helplessness and bitter cold,

The love is long and the paper is short, and the affectionate paragraph is depicted.

Raise a glass and dance, and the ancient swan song,

The sad sound in the wind, telling a little bit of sorrow.

Broken dreams all the way, reminiscing people from the beginning,

The four eyes are facing each other, and the tears are in the wind.

Ten fingers interlocked, but it is thin,

Wind and snow, interpreting the dream of red dust.

A lifetime of sorrow, in the smoke and rain of the years,

Connecting wings and branches, it became a former wish.

The case is full of eyebrows, which has been engraved in Danqing,

After several stumbles, this thing is not human.

On the moon on the tall building, a glass of purple wine,

Since you turned around, no one understands the silence.

Poetry and dance, accompany me to the light music,

A handful of passing years, full of tears.

Haoyu is ruthless, with a volume of Danqing,

Destiny, the next reincarnation.

"Zhao Ziyan and Nangong Haoyu"

Author Allure Blue Rain

The concubine is now pregnant for more than eight months, and the birth is unknown.

Who is the son of Lin'er in the womb, how can Haoyu not know it.

I still remember the first time I saw the peach blossom pass, Haoyu danced the sword brother qin.

Full of infatuation, he looked at it, but Haoyu peeped at his brother.

It's not that Ziyan doesn't fall into the city, it's just because Haoyu is kind.

Even if you love Brother Ziyan, why do you lie to Ziyan?

Could it be that he pushed the cup that night and messed up Haoyu's true temperament?

If the stone is nameless, wouldn't Lin'er be a laughing stock?

Lin'er takes the name before she is born, and Nangong Che'er wakes up!

"Winning the World's Troubled Times" poetry copywriting

Nangong Haoyu Danqing is absolutely Zhao Ziyan

- Blue rain in the city

A farewell to Haoyu's crimes, Che'er's surname is Zhao's name,

Haoyu is guilty of being inredeemable, so he cares about Ziheng.

Although the happy people are unethical, they are helpless to be dreamers,

If you can be together with it in this life, what if you are gone?

Li Xuan snatched the love in his heart, and the blue of hatred fell to Huangquan,

The battle of Nanjun is inevitable, and he vows to avenge this revenge and smash Huanglong.

Zi Yan is difficult to dissociate from people's minds, and this time she persuaded Qing to wake up,

A scoop of water from the Lechuan River is a drink, and the right is a floating dream.

Zhao Ziyan peach blossom pass recalls Nangong Haoyu

Peach blossom pieces are double pieces, stacked with green water, and complain.

The silver light wisps and wisps, mourning the green mountains and sorrowful.

Yijun used to dance with a single sword, hissing, and a tiger swimming in a snake.

I want to go to the flute and dance, my clothes are fluttering, and my feathers turn into butterflies.

Sigh that the past is still there, tears ripple, thin and yellow.

Looking forward to the future leaping over the sea, smiling, amphibious orchid.

Round that, a curtain of dreams, burning that, into the bones of lovesickness.

Pour that, tie the affection, solve that, a thousand knots and thousands of thoughts.

No regrets, spend a floating year with you!

-- Alluring blue rain