"Wild birds don't live long in cages."

In the winter of the thirty-sixth year of Qinghe, Gu Jiaqing heard in the prime minister's house in the capital that the heavy snow had collapsed the old tomb in Hengshan.

Outside the window, the wind and snow were blowing, and the words of the little guy under the eaves reached his ears, and Thirteen, who had been with him for many years, changed his face, and was about to go out to scold, but he stopped him.

He looked at the desert wind and snow outside the window, and put down the music in his hand.

The past is as small as smoke and dust, only a few bits are still clearly visible.

In fact, he doesn't think of her often, but everything about her, when he thinks about it, is as if it was yesterday.

The new emperor has been on the throne for six years, and it has been twenty-three times, and the tiger has only come out of the cage, young and ......

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